Fiction : the femdom place
I walk behind Marie without saying a word. I am very afraid of what I just heard. She stops in front of a glass door and looks down at me. "on your knees!" she demands.
I am very intimidated and yet I can't help but feel the urge, a sort of primary arousal for his body that seems to call any male to reproduction.
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