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She came round to ask me for advice about her limp-wristed boyfriend. So I decided to give her a demonstration of how he should be treating her. Well, that’s what neighbours are for, right?

She came round to ask me for advice about her limp-wristed boyfriend. So I decided to give her a demonstration of how he should be treating her. Well, that’s what neighbours are for, right?

It’s the cries and murmurs that escape your lips, that’s what I enjoy. It’s the pained pleasure that is etched over your body. Not from your first orgasm, but your third and fourth. The buzzing softly caressing another gasp from you as I watch your body wracked with tension, only for it to flood from you a moment later. Every inch of your body flinches, and I smile in delight as I watch you begin anew.

It’s the cries and murmurs that escape your lips, that’s what I enjoy. It’s the pained pleasure that is etched over your body. Not from your first orgasm, but your third and fourth. The buzzing softly caressing another gasp from you as I watch your body wracked with tension, only for it to flood from you a moment later. Every inch of your body flinches, and I smile in delight as I watch you begin anew.

I picture this a lot in my mind, in those quiet, calm moments in the day. The look of your body beneath me, the feel of it trembling with every thrust of my hips. The sound of your gasping breath as it pushes forth another staggered moan. Then the feeling of your soft, throat as my fingers wrap their way around it. The light in your eyes burning as I squeeze gently, ever firmer with every panting thrust of my hardness into you. My fingers wrapped around your hardening nipple, pulling and teasing your breast as I watch your helpless body capitulate to my desires. Oh baby, I want you, more now, than I ever did…

I picture this a lot in my mind, in those quiet, calm moments in the day. The look of your body beneath me, the feel of it trembling with every thrust of my hips. The sound of your gasping breath as it pushes forth another staggered moan. Then the feeling of your soft, throat as my fingers wrap their way around it. The light in your eyes burning as I squeeze gently, ever firmer with every panting thrust of my hardness into you. My fingers wrapped around your hardening nipple, pulling and teasing your breast as I watch your helpless body capitulate to my desires. Oh baby, I want you, more now, than I ever did…

You may be scared. You may want to stop. But remember, you are safe, you are mine, and to submit is to lose yourself in it!

You may be scared. You may want to stop. But remember, you are safe, you are mine, and to submit is to lose yourself in it!

There are easier lessons for young ladies to learn how to respect their elders, but none of them as half as fun for me to teach!

There are easier lessons for young ladies to learn how to respect their elders, but none of them as half as fun for me to teach!

I don’t know how your father would normally take the news of you getting a failing grade, but perhaps I could show you that it won’t be tolerated in my class, little one!

I don’t know how your father would normally take the news of you getting a failing grade, but perhaps I could show you that it won’t be tolerated in my class, little one!

You will learn little one, and I will be happy to teach you. Once we are done, you won’t need the shackles, you will know your duty, and you will be willing to do it!

You will learn little one, and I will be happy to teach you. Once we are done, you won’t need the shackles, you will know your duty, and you will be willing to do it!

When you leave here, you will feel naked. No matter what you wear or how you dress, there will be a feeling of absence deep inside you. You will know what it is, and you will remember me!

When you leave here, you will feel naked. No matter what you wear or how you dress, there will be a feeling of absence deep inside you. You will know what it is, and you will remember me!

Does it keep you up at night? The thought of being my plaything? Do images of being at my mercy, willingly giving in to all your desires, make you tremble? Do you think of it, tied, vulnerable, on your knees as I step closer? Fearing what you do not know but craving it all the same. Do you want it babygirl?

Does it keep you up at night? The thought of being my plaything? Do images of being at my mercy, willingly giving in to all your desires, make you tremble? Do you think of it, tied, vulnerable, on your knees as I step closer? Fearing what you do not know but craving it all the same. Do you want it babygirl?

You will learn patience. You will wait quietly. For you are mine, and I will enjoy you slowly.