1. Regularly Scheduled Programing....


    Date: 9/4/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Author: bottomboi4u, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    sincere, and how in earnest you are about wanting to please your strict Black Goddess.&#034 I felt the straps to the padded blindfold being lifted off of the hood as it was pulled away and the light from Mistress Dana's dungeon filled my eyes. But that was short lived because as my eyes adjusted to the bright light, the next thing I saw was my Owner, my religion, Mistress Dana, standing inches away from me, her eyes boring directly into my own still focusing ones. &#034I am going to leave the gag locked in place, my little cracker slut,&#034 she purred softly. Just her voice alone was enough to bring those submissive feelings of long ago back to the fore. &#034I like the idea of a cock in your slutty mouth. And besides, given that I have you right where I want you, and as this is really where you have wanted to be, I don't think your pathetic whimpering is something either of us need to hear, do you?&#034 I moved my head, as much as I was able given my immobility, in agreement with my Black Goddess. Mistress Dana smiled. &#034Very good. Even after all these years, your addiction to me and my needs is still very much a part of you. Time and distance have not destroyed them, merely caused them to be dormant for a bit.&#034 My eyes now fully adjusted to the light, I looked with awe, excitement and wonder at my divine Goddess. Much had changed in the eight years since our parting, but much had not. Mistress Dana was still the flawless physical beauty now as then. Her ...
    perfection was encased in a black latex catsuit with the zippers located in such places she didn't have to so much as remove any part of it should she so not desire to. Her waist was corseted in a matching black latex waist cincher, and her perfect size ten feet in black patent leather thigh high boots that came up those thick, heavenly legs that I remembered so well. Mistress Dana smiled again. &#034I can see by the look in your pathetic slutty eyes that not only my perfectly dominant and devious mind has continued to have its hold on you, but also the memory of my physical perfection has as well. Hasn't it, slave?&#034 I was fairly drooling around the penis gag, again so deeply, mentally and physically under the spell of my former Owner who had so graciously allowed me to once again be at her feet, under her boots and her thumb, and subject to her whims and her whip. &#034I can see that pathetic, pink cock between your legs still knows how to properly greet and respond to its Owner, as well as the rest of you,&#034 Mistress Daniella said to me, looking me up and down.&#034But truth be told,&#034 she added, &#034by the time we are finished this evening, it, like the rest of you will be mine once again, and more tightly bound to me than the last time. Do you understand that, and what it will mean for you?&#034 Again, to the best of my ability, I nodded, my eyes I hoped showing the eagerness that my worthless pink cock had already betrayed. &#034And you want this, don't you my little ...
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