A few minutes ago my man blindfolded me and tied my hands behind my back. Not being sure what is in front or wanting to trip and hurt myself, I just stand, blinded by the dark.
As soon as I read his message tears began to silently stream down my face. But not because I was sad but rather I could see so much held within that statement.
I just know that spanking not only helps me mentally, but it has physical benefits for me too. So you could say my kink is spanking my eczema into submission…
Submissive Saturday ~ Would it be my turn for a climax now? Apparently not. He told me to clean up and meet him by the tennis court.
Well there’s a colour picture
In my mind.
Of all the places
That I’ve left behind.
Teacher’s Pet ~ When I was in the 6th form – 16 to 17 years – I knew sisters, only a year apart in age. They dated teachers.
Often I would try and avoid receiving oral sex altogether. Letting them know that I preferred fingers or cock.
We went to Soho in London and he bought me a vibrator and fucked me with it.
When I stopped feeling guilty about my kinks I decided I would not let my past history regarding sex DEFINE ME any longer.