ANNALISE
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It’s been three days since that night. Three nights of dreaming about Mr. Raphael strapping me to his bed and f*****g me like rose. Three mornings of waking up, with my nightgown and bedsheets soaked from my wetness.
I’ve m*********d countless times, I might as well as just be a s*x addict.
Since I couldn’t have Mr. Raphael, I at least could have Tony.
But the issue was Tony wasn’t a Dom. He wouldn’t be able to tie me and f**k me. He was a sub and I would have to be one doing the tying.
But who knew? I might find pleasure in it. I never thought watching a b**m would turn me into a horny slut, but here I was.
Knowing that I’ll be dominating Tony, I had watched a lot of videos of women dominating men. I had done my research about the toys they used, their mannerisms and
