[F4M]Body Worship [Hypnosis]Sometimes Cruel[Fdom][Light humiliation][Yoga Teacher][Called back after class][Body Worship][Cunnilingus][Queening]

Thank you for today, everyone. The next class is on Friday, so don't forget. It'll be more of these kinds of exercises, but I'll throw in some strength and mobility too. And for those of you who wanted some extra routines you can do at home, I sent it all to you by email, so make sure to check them out. And so unless there are any questions, I will see you in a couple of days.

Oh, you. Stay. Stay for a moment, if you don't mind. There's something I wanted to talk to you about. We'll just wait for everyone else to clear out first.

It's private. Did you like the class today? I know a lot of yoga and stretching can be difficult for a newbie. I hope I haven't been straining you too much. Because The thing is it looks like you're straining Like you're straining a lot You know I can see everything in the mirror.

Right? That's why it's there, so I can look at each one of you to make sure or you're doing things properly. I keep looking back to see if everything's okay. And for some reason, I always look at you. And while …

Thank you for today, everyone. The next class is on Friday, so don't forget. It'll be more of these kinds of exercises, but I'll throw in some strength and mobility too. And for those of you who wanted some extra routines you can do at home, I sent it all to you by email, so make sure to check them out. And so unless there are any questions, I will see you in a couple of days.

Oh, you. Stay. Stay for a moment, if you don't mind. There's something I wanted to talk to you about. We'll just wait for everyone else to clear out first.

It's private. Did you like the class today? I know a lot of yoga and stretching can be difficult for a newbie. I hope I haven't been straining you too much. Because The thing is it looks like you're straining Like you're straining a lot You know I can see everything in the mirror.

Right? That's why it's there, so I can look at each one of you to make sure or you're doing things properly. I keep looking back to see if everything's okay. And for some reason, I always look at you. And while you're doing everything okay technically, I always get the sense that your head is not really in it.

That you're not as present as you should be. Often when I look back at you in the mirror, you're not paying attention to the movements Instead, I can see that you're looking at me. Yeah. I can. You're not really subtle about it either.

I can tell You are sneaking glances at me all throughout my sessions You might even say that you're fucking staring at me, which is just not okay. In fact, it's totally inappropriate for you to be behaving like that in my classes. Are you even interested in yoga at all? Or Are you just paying for these sessions so you'll have a chance to gawk at me? Look at me You're turning bright red, aren't you?

Cut. That's embarrassing. You're not even trying to deny it. You can't deny it because it's so obvious No wonder it doesn't feel like you're paying attention because you're not are you? You're only paying attention to me Not my movements or my instructions Just me just watching me.

Fixating on me. And I take it from the way you're looking away, all flushed and ashamed. But you're also fantasizing about me, aren't you? Just zoning out completely while you watch me. Practically drooling all over yourself.

Your eyes glazing over. Your pants growing tight. So what is it you want then? If not to learn yoga Don't look down at the floor. Look at me.

I am giving you a chance to tell me exactly what you want And you'd better take it or I'll kick you out of my class right this second and Then you'll be left with nothing with the faint image of me to obsess over Of course, I can tell. You're not the 1st creep to join my classes. Luckily for you, I'm in a good mood today, So I will give you a chance to tell me exactly what it is you fantasize about. Of course, my body. What's the matter?

My 2 perky for you. Too tight. Is my ass too big for you to focus on anything else? I made tits too bouncy and juicy for you. Is it hard for you to watch me in all these positions?

Bent over, face down as up. Mhmm. Spreading my legs in these yoga pants and Leaning over, stretching, squatting, my beautiful hair in a tight ponytail, my skin glistening with sweat, my breathing becoming heavy. My chest just hearing up and down, making you incapable of focusing on anything else. Hey.

Look at me. My eyes are up here. Don't you fucking stand there staring at me when I'm trying to talk to you. I think you have a problem. If you can't even attend a yoga class without losing control of your sexual impulses.

I know. I've dealt with people like you before, usually just by kicking them out. But I don't wanna do that. I think you're kinda cute. Mhmm.

They do. Even though you objectify me, even though you stare at me, sexualizing me without my consent. Playing with yourself after class while thinking about me. I have an offer for you, and I think I know You'd be interested You see I'm not just a yoga instructor It's my day job. Sure.

But it would be a shame if I didn't use this perfect body for other things too. Don't you think? So I also hold private classes They're similar to these, but more private. 1 on 1. So during the day, I help people relax and train their bodies.

But during private classes, I focus more on training the mind. It's kind of like yoga meditation. I Help people clear their minds. I help them unwind and relax I'm a domino a domino who loves weak little boys like you. And that's the kind the training you need.

Look at me. Hey. Look at me. I bet you'd fucking love that, wouldn't you? Being forced to stay after class by your perky yoga instructor Forced into a private session with me where I'll teach you things the others don't get to experience Then you'd be allowed to stare at me as much as you want.

I'd make you stare at me. I'd make you get down on the floor and force you to look up at me while I show myself off. Bouncing my perfect ass right in front of your face. Bending over right in front of you so you can stare down my cleavage. It's hard for you to look away, isn't it?

You don't want to look away. All you can think about is how perky and big they are. How soft and yummy they look in this tight little crop top. Bursting, I can just put my hands behind my back and bounce them up and down right in front of your face. Bouncing.

Bouncing. Bouncing these perfect tits up and down, up and down, up and down. Like I'm running or riding, bouncing in such a perfect, hypnotic rhythm hypnotic rhythm. Bouncing. Bouncing.

I Think a few private sessions with me will be really good for you. I have so many fun things I can show you. I like to get creative and mostly self taught, so You won't find some of my exercises in a workout program or fitness blog It's entirely original just for you. And it's always so much fun to have a new toy to play with There's so much new territory to explore so many new sensations and experiences But I must admit that my training is different. Not like ordinary meditation.

Not like ordinary mindfulness. Personally, I prefer to focus on the fun. In my opinion, relaxation and mindfulness is only a key that unlocks greater experiences. Some dominoes only play with your mind into it, which is fair enough, but I like to engage the body too. I like to combine yoga and hypnosis I finally go hand in hand Gentle, relaxing movements.

Gentle, relaxing words. It's easy to move when you're compelled to Don't even have control of your own body anymore. Your central nervous system fire to acknowledge telling your body to move, all from listening to me speak. You can train the body all you want, but if the mind does not focus, if the mind does not open, vulnerable. Then you will never achieve your full potential.

The mind and embody are connected in ways we have no idea how to explain. I've seen firsthand what it can do, how powerful simple Suggestions can be how strongly someone can react to a word, A phrase, a trigger, a smell can send someone over the edge. You would be surprised how little is needed to bring someone to their Knees. So what do you say? Do you want a private session with me.

It's not like I don't already know the answer, but I like to hear you say it. Tell me. Tell me. Say yes. Good boy.

I hope you're excited to get started. I love getting a new client, a newbie. There are so many interesting things we can do, and I just want to show you all of them right away. I won't, of course. I'll be gentle.

I promise. We'll take it very easy to begin I wouldn't wanna scare you away or hurt you or anything, but I can promise you you'll love it. Mhmm. I know you will. It's a promise based on my experience.

I find that every time I get to instruct someone new, they always come back more than And they tell me, wow, Shibi. I've never felt like that before. And then they beg me for another class as soon possible. I love it. It's a compliment.

They get hooked right away. I must admit that I I get a sense of evil satisfaction, Diana. Getting them hot, making them a dick, dad. Watching them square them and beg for another I was pleading and pleading and pleading for more, but I'm always happy to oblige. And every time they come back, they start loving it more and more and more and more and more.

More and more and more. The more you do this, the better it gets us as you learn to breathe properly, as you learn to clear your mind and follow instructions, it only gets you feel it in your whole body body. You feel it in your mind. Mind. An intent, warm glow glow, a string a string, and a weakness.

Commence. Happy contentment. I'm going to help you get to get out of your own head for once, so that you are not a slave to your impulses, so you'll stop staring fixating on me with without being able to control yourself. I will try to disconnect your mine, mine, and let it be free to uncouple your conscious and unconscious minds. I I find that they often interfere with one another.

Your unconscious mind nagging, tugging, Distracting and pulling on your conscious mind, disrupting thoughts, keeping you engaged even when you need to to relax. Not allowing you time to breathe, to recover, to feel relaxed, Have be the way you deserve. Let me show you. Don't think about it. Just do what I tell you.

Whatever I say, just do it. Go along with every word and suggestion. Jim, let yourself go for a bit. You have my permission to Let all those perverted thoughts run freely through your mind. But you still have to focus on my voice.

Okay? Focusing into fixating on the way I talk. In the soft and silky way my words slip into your brain, the way they wrap around you, delicate and warm. Focus on what's important. Obedience, submission.

Get undressed for me, Lost it. Get naked for me. Don't hesitate. Don't think about Just take everything off. Let my voice take control of your actions, your thoughts.

I can make you strip with just a few simple words, and it feels so good to obey. It feels so good to listen into my voice, pushing you down. Your mind reacting so strongly to every little way. Your The legs are beginning to buckle, and it becomes so difficult to stand. Get down on the mat for Knee, sla.

Get down on your knees in front of your domino. And as you kneel down, Feel that power crashing over you. Good boy. Focus on my voice. Breathe for me.

Breathe slowly. Breathe deeply. Do your best to maintain as much intensity to be as frank as possible. Look up at me. Look at me standing over you.

Towering over your kneeling body, my beautiful eyes looking down at you. Your little heart beginning to thump, thump, and thump, and thump, and thump. Your pulse increases. Breathe. Allow the air to flow freely through you.

You might be getting excited, but don't let that distract you. Don't let your heart interrupt your breathing breathing. Just listen to my voice. Inhale. And exhale.

Control yourself. Focus on me. And when you inhale, feel that delicate, subtle sense of me filling you. Subtle, sweet, intense. And this.

The smell of a gentle flower, the smell of perfume, the natural smell of my body. Sweaty from all the stretching. The ending I've been doing was Still so delicate and sweet, intoxicating. And As I step even closer to you to you, you smell me more. The smell of Me.

The smell between my legs. Warm, warm, rich, rich, Overpowering. It's really warm in here, don't you think? It's enough to make you dizzy. Making your cock hard, poking out from between your leg laces, leaking that that needy precum onto your If I I should probably take off some layers.

Keep looking at me. Watch me cross my arms and peel off this tight tank top, slipping over my skin revealing my fit, tummy, my strong shoulder, My soft curves. Revealing this tight, black sports bra underneath. It's actually a size too small for me. I just didn't have anything else to wear today, So it's very tight.

Can you see how I am bursting out to vent. How my soft tits are pushed and squeezed together while they're that I why don't you lean forward and kiss my tummy? I know you want to. It's okay. You can grab my hips and lean forward.

Place your soft little mouth on my belly and give me soft guesses. Tell me how pretty I am, Pat. Tell me tell me how fucking gorgeous and perfect I am. You don't Just want this? You need it.

You can't Can you help yourself? Kiss me. Kiss this gorgeous girl in her perfect body. Watching this trophy girl in her tight clothes turns you into such a helpless little mess. Nothing makes you happier than worshiping my perfect body.

Just let yourself yourself grow completely limb. Let your submissiveness take center stage in your mind. I want you to to forget yourself. I want your mind to be Empty. So empty.

Every thought just floating away from you, Disappearing in your mind like fog is that heavy, warm, submissive feeling that rolls over you, covering you. A heavy, heavy blanket of Warm, warm, content, wrapping you in my sweet fights. You want me to have my way with you. You feel so at home beneath me, so comforted and the missus. So happy and intensely aroused.

You should just that the 9 are what's good for you because I do. Because I do. Knows exactly what you You need what you can't be without. Service This is your birthday. That's okay.

I want you to be obsessed with me. I want you to give me sweet little kisses all over my perfect body. You're so weak to me, aren't you? Services yourself. The perfect goddess body of mine.

It dominates every single thought in your mind. The sound of my voice is a liquid that warms as it streams through your in light. Serve. It makes you melt. It makes you weak and dizzy.

Says your birth and pushes into you. Deeper. Services Into you deeper. Pushes into you deeper. Pushes to go deeper.

Your conscious mind begins to buckle and give way against all this Pressure surfaces. All this tension inside your mind, all that tension in your cock cock. You're so fucking tense for me. Every part of you straining into reaching desperately leave for that pleasure. My teasing and my torture, my soft control and my your body just owning your submissive mind completely.

I know it's hard, but try your best not to be completely fucking desperate, would you? Sir, this is your Or you might squirm yourself out of Warm yourself out of the trance. And if we can have that, one thing should to be crystal clear to you, Pat. You're down here with me, trapped under my control. Control.

Relax. Relax. Relax. Relax. That's enough kisses QT.

Get back on the way back down. Relax. Relax. Relax. Relax.

Relax. Lay down for me, Pat. On your path. On your path. Good boy.

Good boy. I'm getting I'm really hot and sweaty, and I can't stand to wear clothes anymore. They're just so sticky and tight, so I want you to watch me while I take off these yoga to to use when I hold classes, which is why my soft little pussy is so prominent in these past, which is why you can smell the sweet scent if you get too clear. Thinking about that That makes you excited, doesn't it? Doesn't it?

Me standing in front of the hall class without panties. And when I'm down there in all those spread out positions, I can't can't help but fantasize. Mhmm. When I reach down and stick my ass into the ears, stretching, bending. I can't help but picture what it would be like to have a nice little puppy under me.

A nice little puppy like you like you. Helpless and obedient, forced to watch as I bend and stretch and work up a sweat right in your face. Tell me how fucking sexy I am. Empty your brain of all thoughts and replace that nice images of me. Images of my perfect soft body, my deep deep curves, warm, glowing skin, my plump little ass, my bouncy camel toe that you can see through these yoga pants I'm wearing.

You should let those images fill your mind until All you are capable of thinking about is your perfect domino standing over you over you. Look at me. I want you to watch me when I undress. Hands at your sides. Eyes on me.

Watch me slip them down. Over my down my hips slowly revealing my soft and shaved mouth my slit And all those sticky juices clinging to it in the light strands. I'm all wet and Worked up from playing with you. Can you see? Soaking these yoga pants.

Mhmm. But it's such a relief to finally have them off. It's way better like this, don't you think? Me standing over you all naked except for this tight little bra, standing over you and spreading my legs right over your face. My body is your temple, and looking up at my perfect shaved pussy Dust sends you deeper, deeper, and deeper, and deeper, and deeper down into that perfect submissive state state where all you can think about is service.

You look so flushed in appearance, that I'm fucking cute cute. I really just wanna sit on you on you. You know that? I should just crouch down right here and stuff this perfect, umie to put pussy on your face and make you worship me. I know there's nothing you'd rather be doing than making me Using your tongue to service me like the good puppy you are.

I should just to use your face like a fucking yoga ball, shouldn't I? Balancing up and down. I should I should just be sitting right on top of you, humping you and grinding my crotch to watch all over your face until you're a wet wet little man. I really really want to sit on you sit on you, but I'm afraid you might just come all over yourself like a desperate little slut. You'd love every second of it wouldn't you, Ben?

Tell me tell me you wanna Crouch down so you can can taste me. Beg me. Beg for a taste of me. Good boy. But I want to watch that needy talk of your scores.

So I'm just gonna turn around and sit this thick ass right on top of your these my thighs around your body, my knees pressing your arms together Yeah. There's a you cannot move. My pussy is an altar for submissive, slutty toys like you like you, a place where you can draw into worship. Feel my heat as I kneel down on top of you stuffing your face into my perfect plump ass. My to wet lips opening up gently gently, covering your mouth, your nose all the way in my fucking your mouth opening up all on its own instinctually, Your tongue slipping out, beginning to move around in circles, around my hard Working that filthy Malibu back and forth You should lick me all over.

My body is such a perfect, sweet little treat for you, and your Tongue should be all over me, cleaning and worshiping me the way I want. I know you've always wanted to be a lap happy dog for a perfect girl like me like me. Don't be embarrassed, puppy. It couldn't possibly get any more embarrassing than being the neat kid on the ground for me for me, so why hold back? You can just admit to every filthy thought you have between licks, you can confess to me to me.

You can tell me everything. Tasting the bare flesh of my pussy pussy, breathing in my sass, so fucking intoxicating as your mind begins to executing as your mind begins to spin and spiral. Spiral and Spin Spiral incitement. Spin and spiral. Spin.

Spin. Your needy little dick beginning to twitch with so much blood, pulsing, and bouncing as my pussy makes you harder, harder, harder, Alright. Alright. Alright. Keep rolling that tongue over my cliff.

I love watching you squirm underneath me like that. Watching you grow, grow, grow, grow, grow. The more tightly I wrap my legs around, the more Wait. I put in your face. The harder you get, the better I feel.

It's the submission that Gives you pleasure. Isn't it bad? You don't need to be stimulated. Showering your perfect domino in love is the only thing you care about care about. It's not about you after all after all, wanting So desperately to sneak that fucking bone into my sledge.

Spade. Don't you dare. Lose yourself in the feeling Like that. Spins. Let those slutty feelings out all over my body.

Spin. Spin. Make a fucking mess of these dirty stuff. Give me cute little hickies and bite marks. If you're really greedy, you know, all you can while you still have Mission to touch me.

Spiral. Really? Little sluts like you should never be allowed to touch me. I want you to stick your fucking face into every nook and cranny of my perfect body. I want you to smell me and nuzzle me and give me sweet little kisses all over.

Do you want me to play with that needy little dick of yours? Do you want me to bend forward to wrap my hand around it and pump you, stroke you, jerk you off. Massaging your cock while I suffocate you in my perfect ass. Don't be shy with me you know? Do you think I'm suddenly going to buy that you're all modest and innocent?

All of a sudden don't you think I see right through you you dirty fucking pervert. It feels so much better when I deny you deny you. It feels so much It's better to have my perfect goddess body just out of reach. That way, you always have something to fantasize and think about keeping you at arm's length is the best way to drive you fucking crazy crazy, isn't it? The last time that I'm just so perfect and unreachable, and you know you're too much of a pervert to ever get close to me close to me.

Too fucking filthy. You are just a toy for me, and good toys only move where and when their owners say say. Good Always like to be, like, bullied and used. We like to be of service of service. You love to be of used to me used to me.

Don't you, Pat? Don't you, Pat? Any way I tell you to you to, you are just happy to serve me and worship life's perfect pink pussy pussy until your face is fucking soaking, until you can't breathe anymore. You want to be deprived of oxygen and pleasure all the fucking King time, don't you don't you just use over and over again over again, having me bounce this perfect to fucking ass up and down on your face, using you like a soft little yoga ball, exercising and sweating all over you while you lick it all up like the good little you are you are. My perfect, desperate lip dog you're lapping on yummy juices.

This is the only training you're interested in is now is now puppy training training. Dog training training you to be even more of a filthy slut than you already are. I could bounce like this all fucking day, you would still beg for more, wouldn't you, Pat? I could get up and let you have a break from my pussy, but why would I? Why would I?

When I know how fucking badly you want this pussy rubbing up down all over your mouth. What are you doing on your lips? I know it gets you fucking drunk. I know it makes you leave and square them like a fucking slut. I know it pushes you towards the edge like nothing else, especially when I ignore your cock at the same time letting the frustration build and build.

If you want, you're I'm not ever going to give you any. But really, why should I? Why the fuck should I touch to touch that desperate little cock of yours when you're such a filthy perper. Why should I punish you by giving you what you It wouldn't be much of a punishment, would you? No.

I think you need to self therapy for being such a dirty fucking boy. You should be tortured and denied till you learn your fucking lesson lesson, until you get your act together and stop perving on beautiful women like a fucking bitch. Really? I should have just kicked you out of my class right away in front of everyone. Then they could all see that needy fucking boner of yours as you stumble out the door on your ass.

But I'm such a sweet fucking domino for letting you stay after class, aren't they? And you are so grateful. Tell me tell me how grateful you are. Oh, What's that, sweetie? I can't hear you.

But that's okay. I don't really care what you have to say. That dirty mouth of yours is good for one thing and one thing only. Is that clear? If you're not between my legs and worshiping me the way I deserve, your mouth should be fucking fucking clothes.

I really don't care what you have to say unless it's unless it's please or yes or yes or even Even No. Stop. Stop. If you're not begging me for something, you shouldn't speak. Just like how good puppies are taught not to bar.

Are too boring. Speaking is just a distraction from what you really should be doing doing, licking and lapping at that Pretty, pretty, big, big, pussy, pussy, drooling, Yeah. To get your fucking tongue inside me. I want you to fuck me fuck me. I want your soft to stop.

Pink. Pink tip. To lap up all my pussy juices. Dipping up and down on your tongue as you work that wet little tip into my tight hole. Feel me lean forward, my awesome hand wrapping slowly around your shaft.

Oh, that's intense, to let so fucking intense. Not able to breathe, not able to think not able to resist that feeling, Greg, growing inside of you inside of you. That that desperate, intense feeling feeling that that needing to come. Needing to spur that dirty load all over my hand. Yeah?

Yeah? Yeah? You wanna cum all over me, don't you? Don't you? All over your filthy fucking yoga instructor, I bet you'd love to have me on menu on menu, pumping your cock and taking your load all over this tight fucking tank time, letting your sticky come dribble down between my fat tips while I look up at you.

But that's just a silly little fantasy, and you know that could never happen. You know a perfect Perfect domino like me would never take a facial from a pervert like you. You just get to be my fucking cushion my chair my chair. You only get to stuff your to face into my sweet, sweet, sweaty, pink pussy and worship me like the dirty sludge you are. They're sticky, so salty, so yummy.

You could just just eat me up. I know you'd want to. Kiss me as to worship me the way perfect that women deserve to be worship, pushing me towards the edge with that good boy mouth of yours, making me drizzle and leak and gush all over your face while this hand pumps you up and Down, down. Up and down. Up and down.

Up and down. Surface is my birth. The head of your cock, smiling. Surface is my birth. Dramping.

Surfaces, my Perkins. Leaking all that filthy silicone onto my hand. Surfaces, my purpose. I've been unable to breathe breathe surface, surfaces, my honey about anything? Your mind is so empty, blank, blank.

The only feeling is the taste of my pussy pussy. Desperate meat and cum. Service. Service. It's so Overwhelming and tense as I ride your face like a cock.

Morning. Quiet I'm bouncing, placing a hand on your stomach to to support myself. The other hand working and pumping and stroking that leaking dick of yours. Good boy. Good fucking boy.

You're going to make me cum slut. Yeah. And that filthy fucking mouth of yours is going to make cum cum. Toying with you just feels so You're fucking good. I'm watching your hips buck.

Thrust is torturing you with my hand. Mhmm. Seeing how desperate you are, how badly you need to release. Fuck slut. Are you close?

Are you ready to Fucking come for me. Yeah? You wanna show me what a good fucking that you are. I'm gonna count you down. Okay?

You'd better not come until I tell you. 10. Feel me sink down even deeper onto you. Lower weights of my whole body on face. Feel my thighs trembling against your cheeks.

My creamy Pussy just leaking all over your mouth as you eat it all up with your tongue. Your cock gets all lubed up and slippery from Let me precum. My hand gliding and slipping up and down so easily as I cum. Pump. Pump.

Pump. Pump. Pump. Pumping. 7.

Pumping and pumping and pumping and pumping. 6. Stroking and jerking and tucking and torturing that fucking cock. Sorry. My voice will be getting to shake.

Your whole body begins to tremble. 4. Your whole body begins to shudder. Every stroke of my hand moving through your central nervous system, overloading your brain, making you feel to sell you and dizzy. Uh-huh.

3 precum begins to pour out of you now. Heavy listening the strings of need, endlessly dribbling out and overhand to when my pussy to see clenches and contracts around your tongue. My butt could twitch or squirm or even squirt a little as I ride and grind on I can't face. Your mouth pushing me towards that edge. My pussy is so needy, and it just wants to cum, Just like you wanna cum.

I can't hold back anymore, and neither can you. Are you are you And you had to cum for me, slut. Are you? Yeah? Oh, you wanna come all over my fucking head?

Feel me lean back. Your whole face buried so deep in my pussy if I moan. Fuck. Your cock overwhelmed by the sensation as it begins to tense and feel. And as you hear me moan, as you feel me tremble, an orgasm just begins to flow through you.

Unstoppable. Pumping and pumping and pumping, your muscles clenching and that cum beginning to pour out of you. My hand stops moving, and I grip the shaft of your cock so fucking tight, pointing you straight one. Mhmm. Come for me.

Be a good fucking boy and come for me, slut. To let yourself go. Come from here, little slut. You begin to thrust up and down like the sludge that you are desperate to be pumped again, desperate to be finished, but it's too late. Leave.

And all that cum begins to spurt out of you out of you, dribbling all down all over my ham, your cock clenching and twitching as I ride and cum all over your fucking face, So helpless to stop that orgasm from overtaking you. You can't help but but cum cum all over yourself, spelling and gushing and spurting that dirty load everywhere, letting out all that yummy cum, throbbing, pumping, So unsatisfying, so fucking mean mean. I told you this isn't about to. It's about me. Why the fuck should I make you feel good when I'm punishing you?

No, sweetie. You're gonna have to do way more if you want me to pay attention to you like that. You're gonna have to earn your pleasure. I'm not a giver like you. I'm a taker.

I'm mean and selfish. I only give back to goodslots who have really proven their worth to me to me. Would you like to do that do that? Prove your worth to me. Would you like to become one of my, special little plaything, an obedient pet pet, a submissive little toy, kind of boy Feel me lift off of you off of you.

Light strands of wetness from your mouth to my pussy pussy. Look what I've done to you, Pat. Pat. Your face is so so rare, so lush, I'll puff you. Exactly hell you should be.

I lean down. I run my tongue across your that. I'm chasing myself on you on you, kissing you. Such a good boy for me. So tell me tell me next The class is on Friday.

Would you like to stay late again? It's not a difficult question for you, is So is it? Of course you do. Of course you do. You want more training training.

You you need more training training. And If you're a really, really good boy, you might just earn exactly what you want. Poor thing. Poor thing. All drained out drained out.

Here, sweetheart. Let's wake you up wake you up. It's okay that you still have that just fucked simple minded look in your eyes. I like it. I like it.

But I am going to need you to come back to some sort of semblance of Reality. Where and where. Well, cognizant to to just what it is. Dirty little slight you've been been. 1 1 2, 2, 3, 4, 4.

Feeling coming back. Mind coming back. 5. Wake up. Look at you just lying there silly slut.