”She paused and looked over at holly and I still kneeling in the sand. “But I didn’t lose,” she said with a smile. Then she ran her hand over ...er very short, very black, very curly hair. “That black white girl I used to be, slave cheryl, lost.”Looking back at the Mistresses she continued, “I was always trying to fit into that white world... talk like them... straighten my hair so I looked more like them... all of that. But the best I could be was a black white girl.”Looking directly at Mistress. All these years, and she could still remember spending every day with him. Best friends, attached at the hip, until her father's job moved them away. Thanks to the advance in technology, a social networking site brought them together again. They had both grown, and she was married now. He was in a serious relationship himself, but she couldn't help but get butterflies when the time came to meet. There he stood, as handsome as she could remember. They joined each other in a long, warm. " He said, while covering her eyes and tying a knot in the cloth.She couldn't see a thing. Taking her hand, he led her around to the edge of the sofa. She felt the cushion pressing against her shins."Lie down," he said in a monotone, providing no indication of what was to come. She felt another twinge of fear, but did as asked without comment.As she lay there waiting, she took stock of what had happened to her thus far, and was surprised to discover her arousal had grown, and now her concern. He accepted most anything she did now. And with the gag in his mouth, she didn't have to listen to him complain all the time. What a whiner!She introduced him to cock bondage and whipped his balls with a little flogger. He had squealed and fought until she pointed out just how much bigger he was and how much longer he could stay hard. He didn't know, of course, that she had reintroduced the Viagra that morning. After that, it was an easy sell.He hadn't liked the leather paddle she had used on.
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