If I move my hand and I cannot see or feel the change, have I moved it?
Ms. Monique
Steve slumbers heavily. He’s had a long night and so I let him lie in repose.
Not that he has much choice. I have him thoroughly restrained. He is supine and spread-eagled on my bed. As you one can imagine the choice of apparatus for a woman of Dominance, imbedded in the frame are any number of hooks and eyelets where limbs can conveniently be rendered useless.
And so I sit back with early morning coffee and adore the Adonis from whom I extracted multiple orgasms. My libido can be most demanding and excoriating Julie’s virgin flesh seemed to spark particular s****l needs. Still I am not satiated and so I pick up the house phone. After several rings Gladys answers. Her shift is just about to end, having
