Realising Our Fantasies Together part 2
“Steve, come in here now!” Two weeks had passed since my first strap-on session with Maria, and since she had fucked me with it a few times, but she had never let me take off the cock-cage in those two weeks. She was gradually taking her dom role more and more seriously, to the point where she had ordered a black vinyl outfit just to push the point home for me, and it was that same outfit I was looking at as I entered the bedroom. She was standing there, her legs akimbo, letting me see her lips hanging down softly, slightly moist. Her tits were spilling out of the top of the outfit, and she had her hair tied into a tight ponytail, a sliver of it hanging loose on her right temple. My …