Fiction : the femdom place
The source of my desire drew closer to me. Marie pulled the leash to force me to kneel in front of her. She was standing in front of me, looking indifferent to my plight, looking down at me so high that it was suddenly obvious to both of us that I could not and should never reach her.
to her eyes and to mine, suddenly I seemed insignificant, as real as an animal, no more and no less. She cast an annoyed look at my crotch which looked pale next to some behemoths around this pool who had surely had the privilege of being straddled by such a goddess.
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