
You better make sure you have permission, Tilly.
You know I wouldn’t dare cum without your permission, Sir.

You better make sure you have permission, Tilly.
You know I wouldn’t dare cum without your permission, Sir.

Tilly is missing Sir today.


I had her strip for me, slowly.
I watched every piece of clothing come off, revealing her body to me.
I stood up and walked around her slowly, examining her.
She stood there nervously.
I leaned in real close.
“You’re fucking mine,” I whispered.
She sighed.
Sometimes you can’t explain what you see in a person. It’s just the way they take you to a place where no one else can.
Here is a personal snap for you, Tilly.
Pity you cannot make it your messenger alert sound.
Thank you, Sir.

