Look At Yourself
‘Look at yourself. Look up.’ He grabs a fist full of my hair and I slowly raise my head but …
‘Look at yourself. Look up.’ He grabs a fist full of my hair and I slowly raise my head but …
I was laying in bed on Saturday morning horny and tired. He was in the front room looking at my …
Beau had been such a good little girl, quietly accepting all the selfish abuses I had inflicted on and in …
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Beau’s collar consists of a leather handle, a metal chain, a metal buckle, a thick leather neck strap and a …
Who said good girls should be seen not heard? Press Play. Close your eyes.
A guest post from Pechorin, his version of events from Hers -The Chair. I’d arrived at hers on the Thursday …