She hated this man for his control over her, but his authority also tickled her p***y in a way that nothing had before. She was feeling genuinely grateful for the grace he was showing her and she responded in the way he had trained her., "Thank you, Master, for your care and concern and for punishing me when I've done something wrong, and in this case, showing me mercy."
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The following day, Kayla groaned as she readied herself for class. Her Master required a visual inspection of her attire before she headed out for the day, and insisted that she walk, bend over, and twist around so he could see for himself what her predicament would be like for the foreseeable future.
As she made her way to humanities class, Kayla held her laptop up against her chest with her arms wrapped around
