Good girl

Two words that make your pussy tingle and my cock hard, even if they scare me a little.

A little fantasy about how our first minutes together might go.

V documents a morning tryst far better than I ever could have – I just showed up and drank coffee.

She picks up where I left off — with all the details I left out.

You asked what your pictures do to me. Here’s what they do to me.

Jen and I plan a date, and she submits to my requests — enthusiastically, if not immediately.

I tell her what I want; she gives it to me. Thousands of miles away.

Blindfolded, on her knees, she hadn’t yet seen or tasted or touched my cock. But she could hear how hard I was.

My trainer knows just how to motivate me.

My trainer said “good boy,” and all I could think about was throwing her around and making her earn “good girl.”