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“Master, please, look at me,” Aryanna provocatively whispered, her voice laden with desire.
The hem of her skirt flirtatiously rode up her thighs, teasingly concealing her most intimate areas. However, I remained resolute, placing a change of clothing in her trembling hands.
“Now is not the time,” I replied firmly, my thoughts preoccupied with fetching Ellie.
“But, master, my pussy is so wet like this,” Aryanna purred seductively, parting the coarse fur that hid her secret treasures. Beneath, glistening pink flesh, drenched in the essence of passion, was exposed.
“Aryanna, your allure is immodest and wanton,” I retorted, a hint of disdain curling my lips. Aryanna sat provocatively on the sofa, her legs spread towards me, her supple flesh exuding love’s sticky nectar. “Are you trying to make me join in that lewd act, filthy lust of yours?”
“Master, I beg your forgiveness,” she implored, her voice quivering.
Clad in nothing but a shirt, I stared at my female secretary’s audaciously unveiled and provocatively spread nether regions. “Widen it further,” I commanded, my tone unwavering.
“Aryanna, the depths of your desire are tainted and revolting.”
“Oh, master, please…” she whimpered, her pleas filled with a desperate longing.
“Aryanna, stick your fingers into your own pussy.”
“Yes, yes… master.”
The next moment, the female secretary’s middle finger is slowly sucked into the pussy hole. Another lewd and greedy lip is taking her white, slender finger into her mouth and sucking it inside her.
“Ah, ah… master…” Aryanna lets out a sweet bitch moan of pleasure as she inserts her fingers into her own pussy. As she leans back, her elegant, long black hair sways dizzyingly. ” Is the inside of your pussy so wet because you want to take my cock?”
“Master, please.. please put it in.”
In search of pleasure, Aryanna began to wriggle the finger she had inserted into her vagina obscenely.
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“Ah, ah…” With each sensuous stroke, Aryanna’s body responded eagerly. Her fingers explored the slick, velvety folds of her most intimate place, coaxing forth a torrent of arousal. Like a gossamer veil, her arousal glistened upon her exposed flesh, a vivid testament to her growing desire.
Intrigued, I couldn’t resist inquiring, my voice a blend of curiosity and dominance, “Aryanna, in recent times, have you masturbated yourself?” The question hung in the air, tinged with the implications of our unconventional relationship.
Aryanna’s response was swift and submissive, reflecting her obedience and respect for our unique bond.
“No, Master. A devoted pet such as myself would never dare masturbate without your direct permission,” she replied, her words filled with unwavering devotion.
A sense of pride welled within me as I praised her dedication. It was akin to a mentor commending a diligent apprentice, a shared accomplishment in our journey of discovery and pleasure.
With a teasing tone, I continued our intimate dialogue. “Do you find solace in the pleasure of your own fingers, delving into your desires, even more so than when it’s my cock that ravage your pussy?” The words carried an undertone of desire and playful exploration, further stoking the flames of our shared longing.
“I don’t want that, Master. Please, put it inside me,” Aryanna pleaded eagerly, her voice laden with a palpable urgency.
It was evident that her desires burned intensely, and the absence of my intimate touch due to my younger sister Ellie’s presence had left her craving more than ever.
“Continue,” I instructed, my voice carrying a hint of authority. Aryanna’s extended period of sexual abstinence had led her to seek refuge in her own caress. Her delicate, ivory fingers navigated her slick, inviting depths with fervor, a testament to the deep yearning that had built up within her.
“Does it bring you pleasure, Master?” Aryanna moaned softly, her submission and desire intertwined in her voice.
“So, tell me, how does your desire feel now within your core?” I inquired, my gaze locked onto her flushed countenance and the raw passion reflected in her expressions.
“Ah, exquisite… Master, my pussy is ablaze, as if I’m melting,” Aryanna candidly confessed, her obedience shining through as she described her sensations with unrestrained honesty.
With eyes aflame with lust, Aryanna gazed at me, her anticipation evident. Despite her refined and intelligent demeanor, the overwhelming desires had pushed her to this moment.
Her fingers moved with increasing urgency within her quivering depths, each touch a testament to her longing and the unspoken connection that bound us.
“Aryanna, you’re a lascivious bitch, your seductive allure permeating every corner,” I taunted with a subtle hint of disdain, my words laced with dominance.
“Master, I beg your forgiveness. I’m but a wanton bitch, succumbing to the pleasures of my fragrant folds before you,” she implored, her voice dripping with submission and a deep desire to please.
As I skillfully and attentively explored the velvety depths of her femininity with my fingers, Aryanna’s breath quickened, her anticipation growing for the imminent penetration of my engorged manhood.
“Indulge your desires, you sultry bitch. Give in to the relentless pull of your lust.”
“Take me, Master, and ravage my wanton pussy with your robust cock!” Aryanna, her patience worn thin by the long period of abstinence and my deliberate avoidance, writhed with abandon.
Her uninhibited moans and dirty words flowed freely, a testament to the insatiable lust that had consumed her. Her fingers worked tirelessly within her heated core, the boundaries of her restraint crumbling before me.
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