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  Your shining brunette hair is worn short britney spear fucking as you always do and your britney spear fucking Master commands you to not britney spear fucking wear makeup. He feels that you are naturally beautiful. This causes you to smile both inside and out because your Master is britney spear fucking pleased with you and he finds you a naturally beautiful pleasure slave. Around your neck is a thin black leather collar with a gold ring for britney spear fucking a leash to be attached. Your Master says, “Pleasure, we are going out tonight. While we are outside, I will allow you to walk…but I expect you to walk directly behind me and obey the commands of the leash. However, until we leave the house and when we are inside the club, I expect you to crawl britney spear fucking before me on the leash.” This sends a chill down your spine since you love to crawl for your Master.  
  The total feeling britney spear fucking of submission, through being leashed and forced to crawl like an animal in front of your Master, is one that you have come to enjoy. “Let’s go to the car”, Master commands. You almost purr as you uncurl from your kneeling position and began to crawl to the garage. You feel britney spear fucking your muscles stretch sinuously as you slink on the leash in front of your Master. You can feel his eyes riveted upon your bare bottom and you do your best to give him a show as you saucily undulated the cheeks of your beautiful ass You intentionally placed your knees wider apart each time you crawl.  
   
   
  You can feel this britney spear fucking spreading your ass cheeks at every step giving your Master an unobstructed view of your wet and swollen pussy lips and occasional glimpses of your tight puckered anus. You hear a sound of approval from your Master and are thrilled that you are giving him visual pleasure. You so enjoy being a naughty and dirty slut for your Master. You crawl into the back seat of the car and lie quietly. You britney spear fucking luxuriate in the sensations of the cool leather upholstery touching and hardening your nipples.
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  You exit the car and follow your Master into the foyer of what appears to be an up-scale warehouse building. As he signs in, he is greeted warmly by the very attractive blonde receptionist. A feeling of jealousy tightens inside your chest. “I can tell by the look in her eyes that she has the britney spear fucking fire of pleasure in her britney spear fucking belly”, commented the comely blonde. “I saw the same exquisite fire when I first laid eyes upon her”, your Master agreed britney spear fucking.
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  “ I’m also happy to say that I have not been disappointed in her sexual appetite and willingness to please.” You inwardly smile at the compliment from your Master and stand a little taller, push your britney spear fucking breasts out a little fuller and lift your beautiful ass a little more provocatively. “Look how your slave is sending britney spear fucking her nonverbal message of territorial protection”, observed the blonde.