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Are you starting to better understand yet?” Her head nods agreement. “Good, show me your oral skills…suck my cock.” Her legs nearly collapse as she falls to the floor in front of me, opening my pants and pulling them past mid-thigh. She reaches back up for my boxer briefs as my pants fall to the floor and when my cock jumps out as she pulls them down, she looks up at me wife with a smile from ear-to-ear. As her right hand encircles my cock, pulling it toward her mouth, she licks her lips and reaches around so her left hand grabs my ass. Her tongue traces a line from the base of my shaft to the underside of my head before taking the head of my cock in her mouth and letting her lips squeeze my shaft just below the head. Her tongue curls against the underside of my head, tickling it as she looks up again, her eyes smiling as she moves her face down my shaft. First just a little bit, choosing to stroke her right hand up my shaft to meet her lips and using her left hand to hold my hips as she squeezes around my shaft with her right hand and drops it to my hips, pulling her lips back tight at the base of my head. She moves her face back down the shaft, her right hand rising to desi meet her lips again, tightening and teasing me like this a few more times. A quick glace to my cell phone on the counter. Since it was within reach, it was an easy decision to grab it and get it started. She pulls her face away from my cock as anger washes over her, “Jay, SERIOUSLY?!” My right hand instinctively grabs her chin, this time forcing her face to look up at fucked me. “You have said you want to be MINE…if I decide I need to grab my cell phone for something, it doesn’t concern you…you need to focus on the instructions I’ve given you, not what I’m doing…understand?” “I was hoping you were enjoying this…” she responded, as her face turned from anger to indian dejection. “…right now, I want a picture of those lips wrapped around my cock. It’s such a beautiful sight, it needs to become a permanent part of my vault!” As her lips wrap around the base of my head and she looks up at my phone’s camera, smiling slyly as I begin to capture the image. “Remember, I will only get involved if you agree to my CONTROL…so…if you’re looking for someone to fuck around with, whenever you’re horny, that is NOT ME! If, however, you’re willing to FULLY SUBMIT to ME, and do whatever I instruct, climb up on this counter…I want to taste that beautiful pussy.” Without hesitation, Kelly moved to the island countertop, boosting herself to the edge, “WOW, this is cold!” Immediately, my right hand raises to her face, slapping her cheek enough to refocus her attention, but not hard enough to more than surprise. “What the HELL!” My right hand, which had not moved too far from her face, slaps her cheek again, this time quicker, but not more forceful. Before she can open her mouth again, my explanation, “Kelly, if you FULLY SUBMIT to me, your only purpose will be to serve and please me. If I tell you to climb onto the countertop, you’ll do it, without questioning the instruction, without hesitation, and, most importantly, without any exclamation about the conditions. If I tell you to go outside naked, in the middle of winter, you will do it without complaining about the cold. You will NEED to learn to control YOURSELF, so that you can become with a better submissive. When you are not pleasing or serving me properly, you’ll be reprimanded. My slap will not leave any marks, and I do not like doing it. Please focus on pleasing and serving me. I will tire of punishing you…you MUST understand…if you want this to happen, you MUST fully submit to ME. You will need permission for ANYTHING sexual in your life from this point forward. That includes your husband and self-pleasure. If you’re ready for this, respond with ‘Yes Sir’.” “WOW!” came out of her mouth, and my finger found her lips, again, covering them in a “quiet” symbol. “If you have a question, you may ask, but, I asked for a response of ‘Yes Sir’ if you were ready to submit to me.” “No questions, I wish to submit to you, Sir. I was a bit overwhelmed. "Are you crying?" Night Eyes didn’t like how the woman touched her, how the woman controlled her, how the woman led her through lust like a child. 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