Oral Utopia
You’ve taught me to be a good girl. You’ve trained me to your perfect liking. I’m not just a good girl, I’m your good girl. When we met, I was a shy, willing girl. I was one who wanted to be blossomed into the perfect submissive. You saw so much potential in me, and took me on as yours. I barely had any experience with men, and you liked me that way. You told me, it would help mold me into exactly how you saw fit. Three years later, we’re dating, and of course, I’m your perfect submissive....