Gayane kneeled and pulled the water bowl under the bench in front of her. She took my feet and washed that with soft touches. After a long pause with the woman, her touch was more than exciting. It was a common habit that the Mistress or Master washed feet of their guests. It was a way to show respect. For Gayane, it was also a way to make me crazy from desire. I could not help myself think about her as my own slave girl who cared for me.
Paul Petrovich
2021-08-09 12:42:23 +0000 UTCFritz Sands
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