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He watches the access I get from others in the room on a monitor. He keeps a close eye on me, monitoring my reactions and demeanor. He chuckles every time I flinch. I made myself comfortable in my dark closet. I called his cell phone number on my wearable phone, hoping he would pick up. I had been wearing it just for him. I knew it would cost him. I made preparations by reviewing my nightstand and cleaning the bathroom. By early morning, I could go out in public, but I decided to wait until I could leave the house. I debated calling earlier, but the thought of getting arrested made me nervous. I didn't want to ruin the little streak of hope I had for success. I started to dress by putting on my little black dress with pearls and jewels along the bodice. Next, I adjusted my garter and stockings. I stopped wearing my favorite heels and sneakers. My favorite perfume, MiMi, was the best in the bunch. I could barely come up to my shoulder, so I waited until the last moment to take them off. It took a little while for my legs to adjust to the low cut of my outfit.
I knew I looked good. I had a skirt that barely covered my tight little back. I carried my bag, my school shoes, my bag of groceries and my scarves. I waited in the shadows of my building for him to walk out the door. Once inside, he ordered me to bend over. I made myself look dignified. I felt good about what I had done. He put his hand over my ass and moved it around to the back of my skirt. He pulled my skirt up until my ass was high and over my head. His hand made a tight circle over the bridge of my spine. He gave a little push and I almost pushed out of my body. The longer he had me bent over, the more I liked the position. I was jerked from my bent over state. I began to shiver. One of the coppers was cracked over the small of my back. I had to keep my eyes straight ahead.
I tried to get my ass back into a straight line, but the angle of the elevator and the close proximity of the keys had my bent over a vulnerable position. A quick stroke from the paddle had me back-facing the keys. The pain was bad but unexpected. Worse of all, the keys were in my hand already. I strained to open the door to the car. I realized that, since I didn't have a back door, I was also exposed to the full elements of the elevator. Winding her hands around the wood of the door, she pushed it open. Her fingers found my still hard cock and pressed, lightly at first, through the thin walls of my engorged shaft. My body stiffened as my cock began to harden, swelling as my veins pulsed beneath me. She experimented again with the keys. This time, she took both of my keys in her hand and pressed the flat of her tongue on my ear, almost cutting the sound off. I was lurching to her hand, gasping, when she removed her hand from around my cock. She commanded me to get on my hands and knees. My hips gyrated in the reverse direction of the elevator. She took one of my wrists and pushed me down. I remained on my hands and knees, wanting only to please my Nev Schulman Snapchat and Master. My tongue mashed against the thick dark shaft just inches from my mouth..
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