Cum

Long Day

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Finally getting home from work, I walk into the dimly lit apartment. I realize that things are out of place. I look up and see him standing before me, silent, powerful. I know I am in for a good session tonight. He looks at me, cocks his head to the side and says, "Strip, slut." I obey without hesitation or even a questioning glance. I know better. He guides me over to the couch and orders me to sit.