For you, Mistress

Hello everyone! Last month was hell, wasn't it? Ice storms knocked out my power for the majority of February (I hate the dark) so it wasn't fun (I REALLY hate the dark).

I found some free time and decided to make this. I've been thinking of either looking into scripts to read to make things more interesting, writing some, or...maybe something a bit more interactive? I don't wanna SAY OnlyFans/Patreon, but...I mean, would you pay a monthly fee to listen to me, or even get to control my toy for a recording? :P

Anyway! This is for those of you ladies that enjoy being in charge, that want a good girl to have your way with (and hopefully give lots of cuddles and good aftercare to!). Please let me know what you think of it. ♥♥♥

Best wishes to you, my Mistress,rnClaire~

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Click Here to listen: .mp3 format or .ogg format. (7 min/mp3)

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https://www.hercampus.com/author/kimberely-westerman

https://www.gameblog.fr/forum/user/267172-vopimido/

https://academy.autodesk.com/users/pentuvara

https://profile.ameba.jp/ameba/telukohu/

https://sandbox.zenodo.org/communities/tomupuqi/

https://works.bepress.com/kathie-prince/about/

https://robertsspaceindustries.com/citizens/qugomipu

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