Notes

Slave Leia, The Submissive: My cheeks continue to grow scarlet as you laugh at my embarrassment, feeling your grotesque rolls of fat jiggle against my smooth back. You always take sadistic pleasure in any reaction I give you, whether it be shamefully disgusted moans of pleasure, my screams of ecstasy, or even the simplest coloring of my cheeks at your taunting. My breath hitches slightly as I feel the wriggling tip of your slimy tail harden, heat beginning to radiate off it, becoming firmer and more repulsive, yet shamefully making my lower lips quiver. I can physically feel your leering eyes upon me, almost envisioning the movement of the lustful orange orbs as they trail down to my little 'mishap'. I knew you loved my hips, you loved grabbing me by them whenever we embrace, loved to see them sway as I walked or danced, and especially loved to hold me by them when you bounced me upon your slimy tail vigorously during some of our more...rigorous evenings. I could almost hear the trickling of drool coming from your lips, feeling your cock throbbing in agitation against my toned stomach. I shivered, feeling the heated gaze on my backside, even if it was only half of it. Yet another thing you loved about me, my bouncy yet firm and rounded ass. You loved to see it shake and sway as I danced perhaps even more than my hips, and I have found one of your favorite positions is apparently doggystyle, the dominating position as you tugged back on my chain as your tail moved in and out of me as a frequent pace. My body had grown to love it as well, if my lower lips quivering yet again just from thinking about it, much to my disgust and shameful pleasure. I hear you voice boom, nodding to answer it. 'Oh yeah, I could definitely feel your lust' I think to myself, feeling your now oozing tip of your slimy tail wriggle away from me. In fact, I couldn't remember a time when I hadn't felt your lust. You were certainly aroused the first time we met, and every time since....