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Languages: English

Location: Your Deep Fantasies

Smokes/Drinks: Don't smoke, don't drink

Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans

Age: 19

Body Type: Athletic

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I figure a shapely mature woman would want her panties on for a stroll in the park with her bag. Not that I'd ever seen such a beautiful mess on my way to park. Not that I'd ever been punished for anything. Just the other day, knowing what I know now, I spent a fortune on a fancy dresser. Had to spend several hours cleaning up after that. A stroll in the park with my airhorn is enough to bring one's attention to the subject at hand. It saved my butt a lot of time and trouble. Dark, a deep and Lynchian score to an ugly audition. A coke will get you only so far, little white options. Yet, a lovely view from the top of the pavilion or, perhaps, the best view of the half-doll construct that I can find in one of these rooms. Personally, I like to lay back and think, or rather, rather, enjoy the sensuous tangle of skin, flesh, and silk that is created as an individual's breasts rise away from each other like high-quality sculptural work. Now, as I lay back and break into a withering mass of beautiful myself, I can see for the first time that I'm sexually aroused. I can smell the hint of a woman's perfume growing where she's pressed between her thighs and if I linger too long, I can feel the shiny ridge of material that has formed on the elegant surface of the bed sheet. Just the sight of that gloriously soft and smooth expose just makes me want to explode in a fit of sexual frustration. I jump as a hot breath of air, on to the dildo that I haven't even heard shattering through the sheets, drives me forward into a frenzy. I look down, to the floor, and press my lips tantalizingly together in an exquisite whisper, "You're too slow." I can almost hear his heart beating against my stomach.

Before I catch my breath, I hear a slight familiar grinding noise and race to the window. I'm so surprised and excited by what I'm seeing. It's the handle of a metal cutting knife! With a quick flick of the wrist, the handle's end pops through the window and almost before I know what's happened, I'm at the window, the blade of the blade snaking around my neck, and the sharp edge of the handle pressing into my flesh, I can feel him reach around me and roughly pull my hair. Without warning the blade of the knife nearly makes my neck stab me but I cling to him, wrapped in his arms, and not giving him the chance to take me. I'm trying to run as his hands leave me. I'm so frightened and confused. Finally, I stop running and give a last look at my attacker. He's revealing himself to be a much younger man. He definitely won't hurt me. But he certainly won't play games with me. Not with a woman. Not with a child. This is my protector, my master, my best friend. If he feels like spanking me now, it will be the right thing. And if he does, I will teach him to be more considerate.

I turn to him, so desperately upset by what I see. I apologize and I'm running and I think, "How can I ever repay you for spanking me?" I finish and I apologize and I apologize and I move forward, carrying on. I don't want to hurt him, but I want to help him remember who he is. The stranger introduces himself again, but he's much older. He's introduced himself as my master. He has a scar on his forehead from the whipping he gave me when I was a boy. He tells me to come with him and to sit on his lap. I get up and, after some maneuvering, I manage to sit on his lap. It's so surreal. I had only seen the face of my master. Now I'm sitting across from him in full view of a complete stranger. And I'm very turned on. I feel small and embarrassed. I look at my master for the very first time and he smiles back at me. He tells me to go to my closet and take out the bras and panties I bought last week. I smile back at him..

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