Mystery Mistress 6
Natasha stared at you, bemused, as you texted on your phone. Standing in front of her, your pants down, your cage and secrets all exposed, and you were quickly responding to text messages. As soon as you put the phone down, she demanded you to give it to her. Oh fuck. But what could you do? So you did.
Natasha looked genuinely surprised at what she saw - you were shocked that anything could surprise her right now. "You're telling Gisele what color panties I'm wearing? Why is she even asking that?" You told her that Gisele also knows, and she was teasing you. Natasha kept scrolling up - "You're even fantasizing about Jordan's panties?!?"
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