tori-margaret

We stood in the hotel lobby, money for a room key exchanged hands over the reception desk. She led me dominantly, dressed in; well heeled, knee high boots and a knee length black satin coat, now soaked from the falling rain of the outside world. Domiantly she led me to the room with the key that fitted the lock. Once in side, she bayed me to her and demanded that I undress ,submissively I obeyed slipping the crimson dress over the curves of my hips and the deep purple bra and lace french knickers were pulled away from my body, she watched with abysmal, glistening green eyes as the lace and the silk fell to the floor. Gently pushing me on