'Ever wondered just how far / low you will go - the longer you are denied? Shall we find out?' part 1
“Come here.” She commanded, pointing to a spot before her feet.
I hurried, crawling, to the spot, hearing the rustle of the tail she had inserted in my rear as I crawelled and bent low to kiss the ground before her booted feet before kneeling there, before her.
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