FoxWriter
Cluster
- Joined
- Jan 20, 2011
- Location
- in the realm of lust and seduction
she panted hard as her pretty eyes looked down at the woman who was so dominant, wincing as she realized she'd cut the other, her ears pinning back and a look of terror filling her face, her tail flicking out of direct reach of Tatianna's reach, hoping to save her poor tail from more abuse. “i... I'm sorry!” she whimpered as her head was yanked back, small little distressed noises falling from her lips as she listened to the other. She didn't recognize the lust, she only knew that Tatianna was angry with her and that she was going to be punished. She tried to sit up and yelped loudly as she was slapped and pinned down, small little whimpers falling from her lips as she laid there obediently, closing her eyes as she trembled, not resisting as Tatianna tied her ip, pinning her to the table, making her tremble and groan softly as the toys where pulled out.
She could only hope Tatianna didn't leave her like that, she had to clean the place up before her master came home, she wondered if somehow, she would be able to hide all of this from him. She could clean everything up, throw away the broken things, paw off her bruises as accidents, everyone had clumsy days right? She could claim her tail got caught in the door, which was why her back was bruised... she'd tripped on the rug which was where all the broken things had come from. She could claim she'd fallen down the stairs, which was why her ass and face where red and bruising, he never had to know... right? She panted hard as she looked over at Tatianna, small whimpers falling from her lips, wondering if Tatianna would leave her alone long enough to get everything cleaned up... she hoped to god she had a chance to clean everything up. “m... Mistress.” she whimpered, squirming on the table. “please...”
She could only hope Tatianna didn't leave her like that, she had to clean the place up before her master came home, she wondered if somehow, she would be able to hide all of this from him. She could clean everything up, throw away the broken things, paw off her bruises as accidents, everyone had clumsy days right? She could claim her tail got caught in the door, which was why her back was bruised... she'd tripped on the rug which was where all the broken things had come from. She could claim she'd fallen down the stairs, which was why her ass and face where red and bruising, he never had to know... right? She panted hard as she looked over at Tatianna, small whimpers falling from her lips, wondering if Tatianna would leave her alone long enough to get everything cleaned up... she hoped to god she had a chance to clean everything up. “m... Mistress.” she whimpered, squirming on the table. “please...”