This was Monday afternoon. Martin just got here and a lot was going on. He looked so good, I was looking delicious to him, so we couldn’t leave each other alone. I hinted that I wanted to be tied tied up under his desk while we was at the computer so he gave me what I wanted. I was wearing pantyhose, a tight black dress, and heels. Martin pulls my dress down to my stomach, straps a gag in my mouth, and hogties me on the floor right at his feet. I was such a good girl the whole time. Quiet, on my side, and in rapture each time he gave me physical attention. I wanted to be there for a long time. I would periodically spread my knees cause I know how much he loves that, then I would squirm about in search for comfort. After 12 minutes, I’m back on my stomach and as I’m starting to feel a little uncomfortable.
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