Fucking in the Bushes
Sunday was a rare day of sun amongst a week of drizzle and dull, grey monotony. Earlier in the week …
Sunday was a rare day of sun amongst a week of drizzle and dull, grey monotony. Earlier in the week …
Beau had been such a good little girl, quietly accepting all the selfish abuses I had inflicted on and in …
Who said good girls should be seen not heard? Press Play. Close your eyes.
I’d just been given a collar, I think I’d only worn it for a couple of nights before I started …
Oh my god the cane. Where do I start…. I want to try to document as many new experiences as …
I arrived at his house at exactly 8pm. I nearly collapsed when I saw what was stuck to the door. …
Hers How do I get back to being me? Where was she? That girl in the sex shop, that girl …
Still tied to the chair after being told I was a very bad girl, he was tapping the paddle against …
Read guest post on his perspective, His – The Chair It had been years since I had been sex shopping. …