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My owner has ordered me to complete this confession before he returns from work today, even though I am very tired from last night's activities. As I left the last post, I had just completed cleaning the neighbor's house while nude, and serving as entertainment and a target for his spunk. I hurried home and cleaned our house even better, as my owner likes to check in odd places for dust and dirt, and then punishes me if he finds any. I get punished often enough just for his pleasure. There's no need to go asking for it. Once I was done cleaning I only had a few minutes to shower and get ready. I washed myself and cleaned out my pussy and ass as best I could, then checked again to make sure my pussy patch didn't have any stray hairs near it. I pulled on the full-length bodystocking my husband had ordered me to wear. The top was super low cut, dipping almost to my navel in front, and nearly to my butt crack in the back. It was crotchless, though the hole was just large enough to encircle my pussy lips. I put on the black heels he'd selected, then hurried to the front door. As soon as he entered the house he was on me. Pulling me close, he french kissed me violently, sticking his tongue far into my mouth. His hands roamed my body with abandon, squeezing my ass, caressing my thighs, tugging my hair. I melted against him, stoking his lust even more. When he pushed me towards the floor I knew exactly what he wanted of me. Kneeling on the hard wood, I quickly unzipped him and released my lord and master: his stiffening cock. Reverently I kissed the tip, then the shaft, before kissing and licking his hefty balls. I'm so lucky I'm able to serve him so easily.
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