Brett cream played with his milf salad and smiled back at his girlfriend Melissa. They had been together for about milfhunter eight months and things were going great milf. Early on in the relationship, they had realized milfhunter both were into BDSM but played by their own rules, not giving into cheesy fantasies and milf play-acting. They played milf for keeps and fed off each milf other milf. Melissa had milfhunter quickly shown her submissive side to Brett and embraced it, wanting to take it to higher and higher levels. Recently though she had been having second thoughts about some things, which Brett was fine with, he only wanted her to do things she was milf comfortable doing milf. At the same time though cream, he wished she milf would stop being indecisive and image make up her hunter mind milf.
He pie pulled away his hands from hers milfhunter, picking up his milf coat and smiled at her "I love milf you too; we'll milf talk more about this tomorrow. Now, come on lets go home."
Melissa put her hands hunter on her lap and looked milf down milf cream pie as her training had taught her milf to "Yes Master milf of course."
She milfhunter did not respond milf, knowing not to speak milf. Brett smiled image and milf cream pie thought of how wonderful she milf was hunter and how near perfect their milf relationship was. They had really milf hit it off from the start, learning of milf both of the others similar milf ideas about submission and milf dominance and how they play out milf. Within four months, they had moved in together and milf soon Brett was going to ask milfhunter her to marry him milf.
Brett was milfhunter his milf only outside confidant milf and the subliminal mind control program had been his baby. Brett knew all about it from conversations with Chip and liked what milf cream pie he heard. Chip milf cream pie had even reprogrammed milf his girlfriend milf recently to exceptional cream results. With the program going strong he had been more that pleased to make a program for his best friend to use milf cream pie on his girlfriend milfhunter.
She sat milf so quietly with her cream eyes milfhunter closed milf. Her Master had commanded milfhunter her not pie to speak milf and she milfhunter would not. Her milf huge milf cream pie 42dd chest heaved in milf and out, as she breathed deeply milf. So obedient, so compliant, she hunter wanted to milf be perfect for him milf.
She continued by pulling off his milf cream pie socks and kissing the milf bottom of his left ankle milfhunter. Smiling milf slightly pie she looked milf up milf at him and quietly said, "This is my favorite milf part of the milf night, when I can show you how milfhunter much I milfhunter appreciate your milfhunter love and care milf Master."
Brett's cock was rock hard milf by this time. The visual of Melissa pulling his shorts milf cream pie down with milfhunter her milf teeth always made him so horny and milfhunter he pie turned onto the bed, slid back to where the milf pillows were, and leaned back. Melissa crawled up onto the bed slowly, got on all pie fours, and glided over to him, like milf a milfhunter kitty cat.
Brett pie walked milf over to his closet and milf pulled out his headphones and the milf CD out of its envelope "remember that pie CD of my friend's band I told you about? I milf cream pie finally got it today in the mail I wanted milfhunter to surprise you tomorrow but you have been such a good girl I think you have earned it now milf"
Melissa smiled at him milf and kissed his mouth gently, gliding her milf tongue over pie his nose when she pulled away "thank you milfhunter Master, I live only to serve you."
The CD was awesome, and the band sounded tight for only been together for two milfhunter months milf. After about five minutes cream, Brett milfhunter noticed her eyes getting glassier. After almost ten minutes, her head tilted to the side and she fell forward milf a little milfhunter, staring emptily at the floor. Pleased with the results he went back to his book milf, noticing there image was still ten tracks remaining on the CD milfhunter.
She milf cream pie smiled milf at him, leaning in milf to kiss him gently on the mouth. After holding the kiss for a milf few moments she milfhunter dug her head image into his shoulder, holding him milf tightly "I love you milf so much" was all she could get out hunter.
Melissa milf smiled at him, putting milfhunter her head on his shoulder milf again, whispering milf "yes Master" quietly. As he went towards the bathroom, she sat milf quietly on the bed milf waiting for him to get dressed and leave so she could milfhunter obey.
Smiling, Melissa put down milf the milf cream pie letter and began to open the second box. Inside, she found a black dress amongst other things. Upon closer examination, she found a maids milf uniform milf. Grinning widely at Brett's milf choice of outfit she milf pulled out the uniform, undergarments, stockings, and heels. She milf brought everything back milf to milf her room to milf try on. First, she put on the milf cream pie dark pink panties, sliding them up her legs hunter to a snug milf cream pie fit. Brett loved to buy her underwear milfhunter, leaving her gifts in milf different parts of their home every so often. Next, she put on the matching milf bra, which milfhunter hugged her milf 42DD breasts very milf snuggly.
Once both loads were complete milf, she milf cream pie looked at the clock milf, there milf was still about image a half hour before Melissa milf's Master milf came milfhunter home. Quickly she took a walk around the house milfhunter, moving more swiftly since she milf was more milf accustomed to her heels. A look into the kitchen, dining room, and Masters study let her know she had accomplished everything listed.
After pulling milfhunter into the driveway, Brett locked the milfhunter doors of his car and walked inside. He was only a few milf cream pie steps in when He saw milf Melissa in her uniform milf, at attention milf cream pie. The sight was such a milf shock to Him; Brett dropped His school bag on the ground. Melissa was in uniform, looking amazing as always. Brett was not particularly surprised; He was pie confident she was a properly trained girl and would milfhunter have obeyed. His slave standing at attention did surprise Him a cream bit, as did the girl's glassy, downward drawn eyes.
"Why milf, hello dear" was all Brett could get pie out before taking a pie few steps back to take in His slaves beauty milf. He milf looked her up and milf down, grinning at how sexy she looked in uniform. Melissa was a beautiful girl, stunning in milf fact. Over the years, she had milf gotten milf so much shit for her weight, for her non-monogamy, for her milf cream pie feminist leanings. As He walked around her right now, He could not believe how anyone could think she was milfhunter not the most beautiful girl in cream the universe.
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