I’d been fantasizing about this day for what felt like forever. The moment I would finally walk up to her door, strip myself of all my clothes, and surrender completely. As I stood outside her house, my heart raced in my chest, anticipation gripping me tighter with every second. The door swung open, and there she stood—Mistress, calm and in control, with a knowing smile that sent shivers down my spine. Read My Full Story…
They Use Me Like A Slave – Cuckold
