<span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffffff">She needed to slow down. She was getting ahead of herself. She needed to show him a good time, and get him to continue to submit to her. Slowly, she'd make sure he was completely under her control. But she did have to play it smart, and so far she hadn't been. She needed to fix things so it wasn't over before it truly began. <br/>
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"No toilet play, nothing goes to work. Fine." She commented. She listened to what he wanted for a collar, and had to work to keep her face expressionless. There was no way he would get what he preferred. She let the crop move up to his groin and nudge his balls before going back down towards his ankle. She repeated this once more before setting the crop aside and taking his cock in hand. While maintaining eye contact, she lowered her head until the tip of her tongue brushed his tip. She gave a few soft licks, then broke off the contact. "Beg."</span></span></span>