Maitress Amina

I am STRICT, however my discipline is tempered with Tenderness.
Although I could write a generic Bio, I would much rather share a fantasy that always inspires me to touch myself. I do what I do to help others entrance their own fantasies, and so now as an introduction to who I am, I will share one of my own. I hope this glimpse into my own imagination will encourage you to bring your own fantasies to life. Even if you choose a different provider to join you on that journey. Release your inhibitions. Set yourself free.

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I told him I would be coming over.
I did not tell him when, he didnt deserve to know. All he needed to know is that I would be gracing him with my presence sometime following our conversation. The courtesy of my appearance was more than enough. I simply told him that when I hung up the phone he should prepare himself for my arrival. I told him to leave the door unlocked and to be waiting on his knees.

So when I arrived, it was to no surprise that as I turned the knob, the door swung open. The lights were out, the house was silent and I could hear my own breathing over the creaking of the stairs. Just how I liked it. I AM THE BIG BANG that breaks through the still and infinite darkness, bringing the universe to life, with my light.

I reached the top of the stairs and entered the bedroom, he was on bended knees facing the bed. Without turning around he said “please tell me that’s you Goddess, I was afraid to leave the door unlocked for so long”

“Stop talking. You’re not going to say anything else today, you’ve already said too much”. I instructed him to turn and face me, as I slipped off my panties. “Open that rude mouth” I said sternly, then shoved the moist and sweaty cloth into his mouth. I retrieved the bondage tape that was buried in my bra and wrapped several layers around his gagged mouth. “Yeah, your not gonna say another fucking word” I spat. Looking down into his brown eyes, staring up at me from the floor, I could see the fear and anticipation, his yearning for punishment. I was just as eager to deliver. I removed his glasses placing them in the top drawer of the nightstand and closed them inside. Then I sat on the night stand and instructed him to rise and remove his underwear, the only bit of clothing he was allowed to wear in my presence. Then I pointed my two fingers down and he bent over my knees, assuming the position, ready to take a spanking.

Before I even lifted my hand I could already feel his swelling against my thighs. I told him, “This is a $1200.00 dress. You better not dribble your precum all over it or I will FUCK YOU UP” he let out a muffled whimper, to indicate his compliance.

I reached my free hand under his bent over body and gripped his dick, placing it below my hem, between my thighs, so that any “accidents” would just spill onto the floor. Then I raised my hand and began....

To be continued
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