mynameistanyat:She really knew how to taunt me.Once she had claimed my husband, that little brat Tar
mynameistanyat:She really knew how to taunt me. Once she had claimed my husband, that little brat Tara had mind fucked me beyond repair.I had almost finished packing her stuff from her shitty one bedroom apartment when she sauntered in.“Hmm, the packings going well slave girl”, she giggled. “Take a break. Tell me how pretty I am”.“You’re perfect, Miss Tara”, I grumbled. “You have the prettiest face. I love your hair. Your bust puts me to shame. Your beautiful legs are amazing. Your skin is heavenly. Your…”“Enough”, she snapped. “I love this you know. Watching you pack my existing stuff. I’m going to enjoy watching you add it to all the stuff I’m taking from you. It’s a serious power trip, taking a woman’s man, taking everything she owned and then putting her to work. But I’m going to give you an out. You can leave. Right now. Or you can crawl to me, beg to be my slave permanently, and kiss my feet”.I couldn’t help myself. I crawled to her. Looking up at the divine young princess, I begged and pleaded with her to allow me to serve her indefinitely. As my lips met her pretty feet, she giggled.“Finish my packing, slave. I have so much for you to do. Washing the cars I took from you. Organising the heel collection that’s now mine. Cooking a romantic dinner for me and your husband. And that’s just in the next three hours. I’m going to work you so hard you won’t have a single minute that isn’t dedicated to pleasing me. Now get to work before I slap that sad ass look off your ugly face”.Yes Miss TaraReal Life Financial Domination captionsDowngrade/Upgrade Lifestyle -- source link