Micah walked over to the stall and laid down on the blanket. The scent of wild flowers from the field outside encircled us as I stood above him. I smiled at him. “I’ll be right back.” And I returned with a leather flogger in my hand.
“I want you to listen carefully to everything I say,” as I lightly touched his caged c**k with the flogger.
He blinked as if to wake up and strained to lift his head. He looked up at me. I possessed the thickest labia lips he’d ever seen in his life with trim luxuriant moss like pubic hair curled in ringlets hanging down along its sides. I had captured him and bound his c**k. He was mine. He looked upwards at my silky looking transparent blouse that was unbuttoned to my navel, exposing the inside of my papaya shaped t**s with my deep brown erect n*****s prot
