No, there was not a mistake, but agree, and wrong-it was difficult. I long stagnation in the posture Tsirtsei, trampled transformations in pigs unearthly beauty of her admirers. Zagodya setting themselves up for maximum pleasure from the upcoming games, I did not hurry to pronounce his Throne Speech. I just sat and received aesthetic pleasure of contemplation contrast: my black brilliant but dirty boots - at its belokuryh thoroughly wash their hair-employed.

Contrasts - my weakness. Agree, was nowhere to rush me, and I could prosidet so, increasingly brought from the consciousness of his greatness, still very long. Quite a different situation was with him. After a minute he just poshevelil head, but no, not dared to overthrow the yoke of my boots, but only slightly tried to believe-mentioned head to send me a question glance expressive eyes, and measurements so again, waiting for my actions. But I do not rush, absolutely confident that under my dirty, but Tsarist boot he will humbly expect my words as much as I want those words come-myvat.

We faced each together their feelings, and both did not hurry. He - could not, did not dare to break one's head movement created its voobra motion stereotype of relations between slave and the Lady, and I - are not wanted, I had some time to the new wave of feelings that swamped me a bit othlynula and breath leveled.

It has been a long time until his heart died reckless shocks, and I regained my confidence and themselves. - I came home! - Narochito loudly and clearly proiznesla I finally. - I hope you do not need to explain that this should be? - B-I am afraid a mistake: - prolepetal stydlivo and he just heard from under my boots. - Are you on the assumption that I know all about you, and all understand, and do not be afraid wrong, to show gallantry. You do not want to get my legs vspoteli in boots? - Yes, of course: I am now! - He exclaimed, obradovano.

Exit as if he had to and just slipped to its knees, to help me re-obutsya. He was cautiously my boots to the head, was opened by lightning at one boots, then on another, very carefully, that has dealt with fragile amphora-ing, just lessons from the bottom of the ocean, freed my feet from the boots and on-nizal to my home sandals, which have just thoroughly yield hall.

- Are you in love with me, is not it? - I proiznesla more affirmative than the question. - And, as I understood not simply in love, right? You obozha-eat me! - I insisted. My voice rang, painted confident behaved enforcement intonation. - And if I only opportunity you worship me, you can lose its meaning in life, because so? Answer honestly! - I raised the voice and pihnula his forehead has not yet been to button o sandals. I understand this can not be - he made natuzhno slowly, almost by syllable, not removing the eyes of sex - but nothing I can do with them: - on his speech gradually became more fleeting and sensual.

- I've struggled with this all the time, I promise! This is above my forces! I have to convince themselves, tried to switch to the other, but I have nothing goes! I hate to be a weakness! That's all I have here: if you: if you run me, I nezachem live. Music joins in my ears his words: Progonite: nezachem live.

No, baby, you must and will live, and will please me, and every ublazhat, given their lives for me. His powerful expression of feelings towards me, my beauty worship you vyrvesh me from gray-governmental bestsvet everyday life and sotkesh Rainbow sparkles from their holiday fantasies do my neck. And I will decide itself how you live and why! - I thought, looking at human poverzhennogo my Sorcerer beauty, standing before me on my knees and lovyaschego benevolent eye.

At this moment, I was grateful to him for me ascension to the throne on Olympus. Is not his words drew me in the ancient goddess? How can I not at their discretion and whims hands over his court: severely punished-wool, when and how to want, or Bill and coo, if it earned? - Uspokoysya - merciful rumors I kolenopreklonennomu Anteyu krovitelstvennym on-tone, which already can afford, and put on the no-gu leg in a manner that the top sandals proved itself from its she-ki.

- Ty does not blame - I continued vkradchivo, accompanying his speech gentle poglazhivaniem his cheeks steep rise of his foot. - I take you, your feelings and does not condemn. Rather the contrary, I like strong men, can rein in his love for the force, bring it on the altar of love without all the balance. Only a very brave and sexually power by the people will not intimidate look ridiculous, brought before famous women weak and defenceless.

The truth-truth, I think so! Ware himself, is it can be called male prowess desire physical podmyat strong man, break down, enslave excellent woman? Baby understandable that show its strength before being defenceless, could not resist such scurrilous behavior, in fact - the spiritual manifestation killed Guests, mental dystrophy. I will not even turn his head toward nean-dertal tsa, topchuschego wondrous creation of nature - tender petals roses. The strength mentally and spiritually meaningful men in his ability to see, feel, wondered at, entrance and appreciate all the wonderful created great Nature, the beauty of worship.

It seems, this is called and eat fish, sheep and purposes, however, I do not know. All next week, I carefully preparing for next Saturday, which is entrusted with certain hopes. I wanted it all on all the rules. I took in the library and read very carefully Venus in furs L. Mazoha. At the same time, I worked diligently essay Prisyagi Gospozhe. Do not hide, this epistolary me a lot to amuse a little creativity. I was pleased to know that my future office and not even guess what? I am preparing him. This consciousness sweetly nylo under spoon and increasing water-khan. Pridumyvaya befits the occasion of sensitive phrases, I am inspired by memories podsmotrennoy scenes of slave worship komnatnym my shoes, scenes, deliver me accidental pleasure.

But I would quite another - the pleasure is not accidental, unauthorized and spla-I. And I receive it was when this will want me, not my fans bosonozhek defamation. With more responsibility-I came to fully prepare its future pleasures. To begin with, I became close to its door key that will deprive the general possibility of a slave freely made fetishism. Only I, at its discretion, may allow or prohibit him satisfaction with his passions with the help of my toilet.

To realize my insidious plans needed office prepared, seasoned, like wine, languish of forced abstinence, but because MTNet ready to bring to my legs all without a balance. Uzh I have such a character: I have everything or nothing, but better - everything. And should immediately show from someone who depends. Understandably, I redoubled attention to its appearance. About the fact that every movement of my hands and feet in his presence was openly directed at its ohmurenie, and even I do not want to talk. In short, I rasstaralas to prepare for all week as expected.

Any further developments have shown that my energies and time were spent not in vain. In the long-awaited Saturday I reiterated its simple manoeuvre-rich with forgotten money. I have not accidentally left their little sandals, with a low-facing platforms and three cross straps, near the very armchairs, and the door to his room priotkrytoy. For such a solemn moment I have endowed all new: openwork black stockings with a belt instead of the usual tights, lace panties gently-pink color, black nylon bust-galter, tightly clothed thigh leather mini-skirt. The entire ensemble to high-complementary to the knees in decent condition sapogi.

Kogda after some time after the withdrawal, I gradually came back and did not visibly-entered his room, in front of my eyes I have brought the expected picture. Victor stood on his knees, hands extended around the stalk chairs at the very sex, and lick bosonozhek those places that have not yet had time to cool down against contact with the soles of my feet. I mentally congratulated themselves that not mistaken in Victoria. Oh, I was pleased already one of contemplation of what happened! Just a pityit was to interrupt this pastoral scene of human love to my shoes, but I had to do it for the future of bliss.

At a time when he greedily inhaled smells, my accumulated bosonozh-kami for the entire period of their wearing, I decided to detect its presence sharp weI: - Zamri! This keyword child game operates unconsciously, and therefore safe. Victor really measurements. Now I can afford to slowly and majestic, with all the grace hischnitsy to which only proved to help sobnoy, proshestvovat, yes, it proshestvovat: swim pavilion, sbra-syvaya towards leather raincoat and boots specially slightly touching his almost lifeless body.

Even the head groundwork toe boots, when descending slowly-la in an armchair, before which, stagnation in the ritual kiss, he stood at chetverenkah. Slightly vytyanuv legs, I placed their boots just in front of his ears. As my very satisfied with his behavior - which can be judged by the still-powerful humbly referring to his back - I zastolbila without delay the next station. I hoist his right leg and put him on the head, a lot is not embarrassed that the sole boots just soprikasa were street with mud. Such disposition, I thought, su rely the most illustrated with our social and sexual status, not me, it is understandable proposed. I can not imagine this picture from, to be lost in contemplation of it and even regretted that no number of anyone who could perpetuate its image with the help of funds-around. So, I not only caught unawares Victor, but his stunned the proper understanding of his innermost aspirations.

I am not high, in me all one hundred and seventy centimeters, but, as expressed by a Svetka - and I do not want to object to it - in my seventy (understandably - without legs) centimeters instead of so much beauty, and that half would have sufficed for the conquest half men. About legs special and pleasant conversation, over-yu, not only for me but for half of the men, whose Svetka said. My legs - not just a means of movement, but also to my gore-reaching. Their origins, certainly not in the vicinity of the ears, as is often hear from people prone to hyperbole, and where and put them to be, and they flow soft, smooth bending, though gradually evaporated by a long way to land.

Crowned the miracle of nature (do not reproach me men in immodesty, because I know what say!) Elegant foot thirty-eighth size with long thin fingers, packed in neat order. That is how uvlecheshsya, and will talk about the wondrous Fingers with roses-Wash polished marigold, but on everything else will not have any time.

However, I have enough time, although I never hasten: nowhere to rush particular. Prior to where we Svetkoy as programmistok trying realistic decentralized their right to work, I dohozhu for fifteen minutes. And no one at home waiting for me. While I am married now in its fourth year, barely half that time, my beloved husband was on the shore. Such work, he too: some arelearning to fly airplanes, others - icebreakers ice stitch.

I once used to do everything itself. Even carrying belongings out of the dorm where I lived after the institute, the house, the remainder by the parents of my Alexei and his younger brother, had to itself. Alexei then straight from the wedding table, as the graph of Monte Cristo, detached and sent vyzvolyat any ship from the ice captivity, as then wrote seats by the newspaper. So we live and withVictor in the old parental home in co-standing expectations.

I look forward husband, and he - brother. First, I had a altogether, Victor returned from the Army six months ago. Vdvoem certainly easier to live and wait. How they are alike! Looking at Vikto-ra, I always remember Alexei. I noticed that Victor too, though in zadum-sustainability, often stops looking at me, and initially believed that and he remembers at this point someone, but later some observations will allow me to make rained other conclusions.

Oh, these were trifles: not retracted before the end of the cabinet box, where it was stacked accurate to lay down my underwear, where the bride to disappear stockings besides that I was never rasteryashey shifted from the chair in my room. It is clear that in my absence, he visited-schal my corner. There is no need to be very insightful to guess, with the capital-to-end, he razglyadyval my underwear.Then I became to think about its place in my life.

Tosklivo such as live odnoobrazno.Mozhno same something skrasit his loneliness? - I have asked themselves. - Should be the same way poschekotat nerves themselves, have fun, does not offended my love for her husband. After all, I do not turn away from the screen televisions, when I see explicit scenes, but on the contrary, the so fond of that start submit themselves to place some of the heroines. A dream, and even some actions that I betrayed, undivided lying in bed or with whom? And I do not think this is treason: so - petty pranks, the costs of long loneliness.

In what would be in the absence of her husband not to take advantage of smaller services of his brother, he is certainly delighted with the will? In the end, foolish to put a high sense of dependence on construction Vibrator:. I became stealthily observe Victor, and very soon discovered that expected.

On Saturday, as usual, I went from house to walk on the mage-zina. The plan was simple and banalen, because all the wise already come to us: I forgot the money, and after a while returned. No, I'm not amazed the car-Argentina, which has become a witness, quietly opened a door to his room; something similar and I expect to see. The point is that once in the absence of Vic-General of the ordinary curiosity, I inspected his room and found a box in the table: - never guessed it - whips, yes, delicately braided straps drug-related whips.

Then I find a lot podivilas, but now everything has become so transparent: Yes, so what I saw when looked in his room? Victor stood respectfully on his knees and kissed my left front seat-old Bo sonozhki, where I go at home; kissed slowly: that one, then another, the second with a sense of deep: Madam Left: Ms. Right! Confess, I did not purists, this picture of my worship things, on the contrary, I penetrated to their obvious respect.

My bi-aircraft could not polstit such podobostrastie. Yeah, his feelings were available are my understanding. Not wishing to interrupt is sacred, quietly, on tiptoe, I went to the house. Now I do everything became clear: that Victor rarely raised my eyes, at best, they stayed at my knees, and that it be avoided calling me by name - he could not tell me you, or simply call: Olga, and that such a h ealthy and attractive Gov. guy coming from the Army for six months is not got under-ruzhkoy. I intuitively felt that it was not quite ready for the role, which I saw Victor, although it was clear that such a proposal only way they can remain faithful husband, very nice to play in his absence from, yes even the joy of life and assume his brother.