Catherine/Lady Heather
Good little girls…
By Elizabeth Fox.
Obedience had been the first thing drilled into Catherine, even at a young age. She had allowed herself to give control over to Lady Heather instantly, her obedience won simply by the way Lady Heather had touched her cheek and showed affection for her. She had knelt instantly as the woman gave her the prompt, allowing the woman to teach and train her.
Lady Heather had smiled as she pressed a hand to the back of Catherine’s head, gently encouraging her to do what was needed. Catherine had done so obediently until she felt the woman climax, allowing herself to be pulled up and pressed to the wall, arching into Heather’s fingers instantly.
“FUCK.”
By Elizabeth Fox.
Obedience had been the first thing drilled into Catherine, even at a young age. She had allowed herself to give control over to Lady Heather instantly, her obedience won simply by the way Lady Heather had touched her cheek and showed affection for her. She had knelt instantly as the woman gave her the prompt, allowing the woman to teach and train her.
Lady Heather had smiled as she pressed a hand to the back of Catherine’s head, gently encouraging her to do what was needed. Catherine had done so obediently until she felt the woman climax, allowing herself to be pulled up and pressed to the wall, arching into Heather’s fingers instantly.
“FUCK.”