Jayne's Fantasy ... Indulge, and Call Her to Share Yours

She walks into the room slowly, the leather of her boots creaking with each step, the clop of each heel hitting the floor as she draws closer, closer ... How he loves being beneath those boots. He sits in his cage, head down, not daring to look up.  He closes his eyes and conjures her image into his mind, sees her walking around the cold steel table he's spent many hours on, around his favorite post—and he shivers involuntary, imagining his limbs tied to the rough wood. 

He cringes at the pain pulsing through his cock and balls, a reminder of the device attached to his most sensitive parts.  As her footsteps approach, he hears keys jingle. The footsteps finally stop outside his cage. He keeps his eyes closed and his head down, listening carefully to her sliding the key i and unlocking the padlock. Metal squeaks as the door opens. He stays still, waiting for her command. She reaches a gloved hand in, grabs him by the collar, and pulls him out. He crawls out of his cage and prostrates before his Mistress. She reaches down and runs her leathered fingers across his shaved head and whispers, "Are you ready to play ...?"



This is but a taste of the fantasy you can experience with me. From age play to any kind of role play you can imagine, I want to explore with you. I can be submissive or dominant, whichever you may desire or need. I am like water flowing freely between your wants and desires, traipsing through the holes of your dreams.  

 

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