Lesbian Worship:>44

1969 Words

I made my eyes wide and innocent as possible as I looked up at her and nodded shyly. "But only if it pleases My Lady." "You know, I believe it would." She kissed me, one I could feel in my toes. "But there's one small problem, baby. You're wearing all these clothes." "I'm sorry my lady." "Don't be sorry, baby. It just means I get to watch you take them off. Stand up for me." I did as I was told, my whole body quivering in anticipation. I stepped to the other side of the coffee table and turned around, giving Taylor my best bedroom eyes. She picked up her phone and tapped at it for a few seconds before a slow, sensuous jazz beat began to play through her wireless speakers. "Dance for me, baby." I started to sway my hips to the rhythm, putting my pinkie into my mouth for a moment, never

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