Reflections In The Mirror
A desperate slut being confronted with herself in the mirror
Kneeling on the floor, my hands clasped behind my back, I gaze up at him, my Dom, with big brown eyes, waiting for his next command. My lips are swollen, smeared with saliva, and my chest heaves as I catch my breath. His cock is hard in front of me, glistening from the slickness of my mouth, as I prepare to take him deeper. This is what I was trained for, my mind raced through everything that had led to this moment. After...