He moves so lightly, breathes so softly; moves with a quiet grace she hadn’t expected of a husky older man until she began to know him. She felt the switch touch her inner thigh, the surface slightly rough as it found the juncture, grazing her perineum, pressing between her labia. Xxx In her 22 years she’d played, explored, met a few kinksters, who she had a scene or two with, but until the night she met and spent hours talking with the man in his late 40s she now addressed as Master, she had never thought of herself as the kind of girl who was submissive or a slave at heart, just a naughty, kinky young woman. She came hard as reality jarred her back from her reverie. She sighed with relief as she heard the discarded switch fall to the floor toward the corner she
