Mistress Lohan - Goddess Lohan - Be My Rug - HD

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Mistress Lohan - Goddess Lohan - Be My Rug - HD

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Goddess Lohan - Be My Rug - HD

As you step into your apartment, the scent of freshly washed clothes fills the air. Your devoted submissive lies on the floor, eyes locked on you, anticipation burning in his soul. He's been waiting for hours, his body tense and ready to serve. You take a moment to savor the power that radiates from him, the way he's willing to submit to your every whim.



You walk towards him, feeling the weight of your body shift with each step. His gaze never leaves you, and you can see the hunger for your touch in his eyes. You reach down and wipe the soles of your sneakers on him, feeling the rough fabric of his shirt against your sweaty skin. You command him to remove your shoes, and he does so eagerly, his hands trembling with excitement.



You step out of your sneakers and kick them aside, revealing your perfect feet covered in sweat-soaked socks. You order him to feel the damp warmth against his skin, and he obeys without hesitation. You can feel the heat rising between your legs, the anticipation of what's to come.



You climb onto his back, pinning him to the ground beneath you. With each thrust of your hips, you feel the power coursing through him. You lean down and whisper in his ear, your breath hot against his skin. "You are my rug," you say softly, "and I will walk all over you."



You begin to dance atop him, your hips swaying to an invisible rhythm. His body arches beneath you, begging for more. You lean forward and kiss him, your lips soft against his. You feel the sharp intake of breath as he submits to your kiss, and you know that he's yours—body and soul.



You continue to grind against him, your soaked socks rubbing against his bare skin. You can feel his heart pounding beneath you, the thud echoing through your body. You whisper promises of pain and pleasure, of dominance and submission. He moans in response, his voice ragged with need.



As you reach your climax, you feel the power surge through him, and you know that he's felt it too. You collapse on top of him, your weight pressing him into the floor. You stay there for a moment, basking in the afterglow of your passion. Then, slowly, you roll off him, leaving him gasping for air beneath you.



You stand up, towering over him, and pull him to his feet. He stands there, looking up at you, his face flushed with emotion. "Thank you, Mistress Lohan," he whispers. "I am forever in your shadow." And with that, you walk away, knowing that he will be waiting for you, ready to submit to your every whim.

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