Fulfilling my boyfriend’s fantasy
The doorbell rings. I am standing at your front door, wearing a not-so-long black coat, that ends suggestively mid-thigh. You invite me in, licking your lips in anticipation. My sexy heels straighten my back and gently push my ass out, and as I slowly turn around to close the door, you catch a glimpse of the bottom of my ass cheeks. I turn back to look at you, expecting a gentle, yet passionate welcome, but instead you grab me around the throat and snap a collar around my neck. “You’re mine today bitch, and you better do exactly what I tell you to, for your own good,” you growl into my ear as my hand flies up to protect my throat. You slap it away and slam me against the wall. “You understand me slut?” …