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The Business Trip

Finally it was time for My monthly “business trip” to New York. I kissed my husband goodbye and began planing the devious weekend I was about to get into. she had been My submissive for a couple years now. Nothing could compare to the chemistry W/we shared together. she was there to pick Me up from the airport. she looked beautiful 5′7, brown hair, and brown eyes. she was dressed to kill in her black boots and trench coat. All I could do was fantasies about what she had on under neath it on the ride back to her loft. W/we walk into her house and she begins to tell Me about her week. she gazes over at me realizing I have that look in My eyes. The one with so much intensity it could melt right though you. she grins slowly removing her trench coat. she had on the red latex skirt and halter top I had bought her on O/our last trip. I loved the way it hugged her curves.

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she removes the latex outfit and folds it in to a pile. Neatness was always a good way to win points with me. I thumbed through the toys hanging on the wall but nothing seemed to catch My eyes. she presented herself to me in position one. I pull her up by her hair and pull her into the wall. She spreads her legs shoulders width apart and laces her fingers behind her head. she knows this game all to well she’s the mouse and I’m the cat. I walked up close behind her breathing in her scent. I knew she cold feel my warm breath on the nap of her neck. I rack my finger nails down her back and she arches in pain. I swat her ass hard with the palm if my hand and feel her ass warm beneath it. I neil down on my knees and relentlessly I began slapping her ass. she arches up on her tip toes taking deep breaths in. Taking in the pain for me. she understands that my pain is a gift.

Kayla Jane Danger2

I decide tonight to that she is worthy of an orgasm so I gently nudge her over to the bed. I lay on top of her softly kissing her neck and moving down to her breast. I begin licking her nipple while groping her other breast. I start to kiss down lower till I reach her mound. I can smell her sweat aroma. I lick my lips and I prepare to taster her. I lick around slowly circling my way to her clit. I start to flick her clit with the tip of my tongues. her legs begin to tremble and I know I have her worked up enough. I suck and lick her clit at the same time I notice her body tense up her fist are clenching the bed sheets. she lets out a moan and then her body relaxes and she lies catching her breath. I grin as I crawl up beside her and wrap her in my arms. W/we lay and shortly fall asleep.

Kayle

Story inspired by the devious images of Kayla Jane Danger. To find out more information about her please click below to visit her personal site.  http://kaylajanedanger.weebly.com/index.html

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