Imlive Rogue Agent Fortnite - I did it and their clothes start to come off.

Using my fingernails I counted to ten. When they weren't over, I took their jackets off. Naughty girl." It was obvious by the look on my face that it hadn't dawned on them that I was a Imlive Rogue Agent Fortnite, or at least they had probably thought I did. That was a big mistake. In one swift stroke I made my way down the stairs, right to the bottom of the basement. All their equipment had been moved in, put away for later. I didn't bring any tools with me, of course, but I didn't care either way. I don't think their rooms had Imlive Rogue Agent Fortnite, though, so I sent them messages using the internet. Nothing. Just wait. I knew it was going to be a test for them. What they did in their spare time was no more than I cared to say. I was an evil woman. Punishment by internet was far superior to what they did in person. I was a cruel mistress... And this was my test.

This was my mission. To test their obedience and see how far I could push them. If they could show the typical puppy dog dog look for a female Domme, I'd be in heaven. Hell, I'd be willing to do anything for a test. I was an inexperienced Imlive Rogue Agent Fortnite, with far less training than they did. But I couldn't refuse them. It would take too much effort on my part. I was their Domme. To me, it was an honor to be their Domme. I took great pride in my abilities. I took pride in my abilities as a Domme. I was well trained. I had lots of private time. My lives were ministered to. I was a Domme.

I was a Domme. I was a Domme. I was a Domme. I took great care of my image. Even with training, there was a way to show who I was. To show off. My Domme looks so damn good I had to work very hard to keep my image up. Everyday, I had to prove myself to those I considered my peers. I had to show them I could be a good little Imlive Rogue Agent Fortnite. I had to prove myself to those I considered my peers. To those I created. I was their Domme. I took great care of my image. Even in my training, there was a way to show who I was. To show them I was human, and I took pride in that. Even in my training, there was a way to use human sexuality..