bigbeautifulsub
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- Nov 12, 2015
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The temped shower gently washed away the the terrible day I had. Work was incredibly taxing and on top of it all my mind was somewhere else. I ignored your phone calls twice today because I knew I'd be in so much trouble. I forgot for the millionth time to get everything ready for tonight and I knew you'd be upset. Secretly I think I would've rathered the physical punishment over the argument I knew we'd have other the phone.
Stepping out of the shower, I wrapped a towel around my supple body. You always loved your women curvy and beautiful and I enjoyed being the apple of your eye. I gazed at myself in the mirror before beginning to get ready for you. I brushed my long brown hair and lotioned my tan arms and luscious legs. I pinched the nipples of my 40DD breasts and caressed them softly. I then slid on the black lacy panties you love over my large round ass, fastening the garters and pantyhose and sliding my feet into the black heels you bought.
"At least I have this done," I whispered to myself in the mirror.
I unlocked my door and knelt beside it, my hands in my lap. I heard the knob turn and braced myself for your gaze. You walked in, briefcase in hand, a stern look on your face. I could tell you weren't pleased with me and I knew your day at work was equally upsetting. I began to tremble and wetten thinking about the punishment that I was about to receive.
Stepping out of the shower, I wrapped a towel around my supple body. You always loved your women curvy and beautiful and I enjoyed being the apple of your eye. I gazed at myself in the mirror before beginning to get ready for you. I brushed my long brown hair and lotioned my tan arms and luscious legs. I pinched the nipples of my 40DD breasts and caressed them softly. I then slid on the black lacy panties you love over my large round ass, fastening the garters and pantyhose and sliding my feet into the black heels you bought.
"At least I have this done," I whispered to myself in the mirror.
I unlocked my door and knelt beside it, my hands in my lap. I heard the knob turn and braced myself for your gaze. You walked in, briefcase in hand, a stern look on your face. I could tell you weren't pleased with me and I knew your day at work was equally upsetting. I began to tremble and wetten thinking about the punishment that I was about to receive.
