During the second world war my Grandad was part of the Royal Fusiliers – London Regiment. I think he served as a lieutenant. My Mum was a young child so would have been evacuated from London.
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.