1. Cleaning Day


    Date: 10/28/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Hardcore, Author: dogcrusher, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    Cleaning Day by Dogcrusher Paula knelt obeydiently at the door. Today was cleaning day, and she knew Master would inspect everything. She went over everything in her head. The laundry was done. Ironing. Folding. Everything put away, Just as Master demanded. Floors swept. Dusting. Furniture straightened. Curtains. Lights. Master wants things just so. Bathrooms. Toilets. Bathtub. Sinks shining. Master will be proud. Paula took a shower. She applied her makeup slowly, bringing out her most sexy look. She perfumed her body from head to toe. Everything was perfect. She was as proud as a slutty sex slave could be. She heard the car door slam. Quickly she dipped her finger into her pussy. Master loves her pussy and finger just a little bit wet. She knelt, eyes lowered, breasts out, fingers open, awaiting the master of her body and soul. The door opened. Master came in. Without a word he hung up his coat. He stood silently. Paula wondered what was going through his mind. Was he happy? Was he tired? Was he dissatisfied? Angry? Horney? Enraged? Her pussy got wetter and wetter with antisipation. Master walked through the whole house. Paula heard him walking and inspecting various things. She wanted to look, but did not dare disturb him. It seemed like forever. Finally she heard Master open the special closet. Her pussy went from wet to sopping. A little puddle formed beneath her hold on the carpet. She heard Master fill the bucket. The lust for him grew. She heard the should of the ...
    cleaning brush. Her nipples grew hard. Her vulva swelled. Her clit stood up. She needed this so................ "Good job, my pretty slave. Come over here. We must complete the cleaning.", commanded her true love. Paula crawled like the bitch she was. She went quickly, but just as her master had trained her. Her breasts swaying back and forth. Her eyes down. Her ass going back and forth, as if she had a tail. Her wet pussy fully expose. She hoped Master would be pleased. She stopped right in front of him. She lovingly kissed his dirty shoes. Master petted her head, comforting his bitch slave. Both Master and slaved savored the anticipation of what came next. "Prepare!", he barked suddenly. Quickly, Paula put her perfect lips on Master's fly. She opened it with great skill. Master helped her remove his trousers, and underpants. Paula, still kneeling with eyes lowered, folded the clothes and placed them carefully aside. Master took his shirt off, and threw it at his bitch. Paula folded it, and placed it as she was trained. Paula quickly assumed a kneeling position before her master. She smelled his cum. Her breath deepened. She resisted the lustful need to moan. Master took his place on his special seat. His throne. The place for her King. "Prepare!", he commanded. Paula crawled forward. Still keeping her eyes down, she moved up his legs till she saw Master's cock. His beautiful septer. Her source of all pleasure. Slowly, gently, reverently she took it into her mouth. The taste was ...
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