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AllI ask from you is your trust and total obedience.' 'I trust you, and I will obey your commands without question Master." Iwhisper to him and he smiles. 'Good.. Now take this jacket and wrap it around your shoulders.' He reached into his sports bag and handed me his thick jacket. It providedme some warmth from the now chilly wind. He wrapped the jacket over my shouldersand pulled it together in front of me. He reached into the pocket of the jacket and removed something, holding itin the palm of his right hand. 'Here, hold the jacket closed across your chest...Look straight ahead, do notlook down or move until I say.' I tensed up and sat still, gripping the front of the jacket in front of mybreasts. He reached under the coat and placed a collar around my neck. It was thin blackleather, and he clasped it loosely tucking it under the collar of my shirt. He then lifted my shirt up so that my breasts are uncovered. He took my rightnipple in his left fingers, twisting it hard. I wince. So when the sun shone on her back he had a great view! She was turned on knowing he could see a lot of her body but couldnt do anything ;) She started to drive home but the adrenaline rush, sunshine and horniness made her pull up by the side of a road and as cars drove passed her she finge*ed herself to orgasm. Wonder if any of the drivers realised what was happening? If one of them had pulled up im sure she would have suc*ed or fuc*ed them?So when we next met i made her strip naked and tell me everything again - i wanted to know all the details. As she started to tell me, i took my trousers and underpants off and started to stroke - nice and slow. Pulling my fore*kin back slowly to show her my purple head made her grind her naked pussy into the chair. I kept alternating between stroking and pulling my fore**in back for about 10 minutes before i told her to stand up and lick the chair where she was sat - i wanted her to taste her sweet juice which, as a good sub she did. As she did.
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