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Grace of a BDSM submissive.

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Reads 8,196
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Parts 4
Time 1h 11m

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The story is an interesting description of a submissive's everyday life. It has come up with what a sub desires and how she discovers her grace and respect.

Warning: Bdsm and sexual content.
18+ Read at your own risks.

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I look into the mirror and I see my red cheecks blushing with happiness. My ass is welted with the hard strokes of the cane, they will soon turn into bruises, my ass has a perfect red colour.

My lips are redder than my lipstick because of his rigourous biting. I love the way he has marked me. I wish to be his. I will definitely work for him.
I clean up myself and walk out finally.

"Goodbye sir." I say.
"Goodbye Miss laymen. I will look forward to an obidient and devoted submissive. Be responsible towards your training. One mistake and you will end up with a harsh punishment. So it's better that you don't let that happen." He says as he casts his eyes on me.

"Your lips and ass look so good." he teases me now.All Rights Reserved

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