I pulled some old clothes from my closet to remind myself of how I looked when I was fourteen or fifteen. I think my guy would like the memories of when I was younger and cutesy, while enjoying the perks of a more experienced and dirtier me. I’d call it a win-win situation.
It feels a little weird to have this rubber dress on me. On the one hand, it makes me feel hot, but my nipples are so cold I feel they can cut through glass. It’s a good thing my boyfriend will be here any minute to make the temperature feel just right. I can hardly wait!
What is it that frowns my master’s brow? Please let me take care of you and confort you while submitting to your every whim. Master knows I’m a but a humble servant, honored to give myself to his desires. Your wish is my command.
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