She has no idea of where she is. xnx He quickened his pace, in a hurry now to finish so he could sit back and watch his sub perform. Polished hardwood was her best guess. No, he worried, she was more likely to concentrate on the slightly larger size of her breasts and the fullness of her lips. Polished hardwood was her best guess. “Master,” she breathed, in both disbelief and elation. Immediately following these thoughts, she began to notice the scents permeating the room around her. There was fear, yes, but unanticipated was the sweet smell of arousal as well. She rose to her knees. He hadn’t killed her…yet. He knew she likely would not. He watched her eyes squint in reaction to the sudden light and waited as she struggled to bring his face into focus.
