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As I mentally toy with this side of me I wonder should I ask for more? What is too much... or are my desires not enough. Exploring, wanting, fearing. Sweet pain I breath for. I close the door reluctantly until the key is to heavy to carry. Here I am. Waiting.... the delicious strappings against my skin. Here is my place.
5 years ago. November 17, 2019 at 11:22 AM

Hello all you freaky weekend kinksters. Enjoyed many convos this week with various sexy lovely’s. From the dick stretching to the spankers, I’m always marveled by the sexual desires that each individual has shared. I kneel before you and treasure your kinky ness. As always, as an obedient sub, I ask permission to disclose the raw details of your most sexually deviant desires and basic instincts. Tonight I came. Across an older gentlemen. Very polite. Caring. Naturally accustomed to the hand the across ass delight. Mmmm. Just what I was looking for. Of course I explain that I’m a writer. Of naughtiness. Agreed. Every detail made me cross my legs as to be certain my pussy did not drip before I accumulated the spanking details. Of course I rubbed  my pinkness a bit while my subject outlined his sexual history. To be respectful , I will not detail all of what was disclosed. That was agreed upon. He desired a naughty gal willing to be hit. Gently at first. Dressed in a short mini skirt. Slacks would be sufficient too. So he said. Over my lap I love how my lady squirms before I hit hard. I feel myself get stiff. Not my words. His. Pushing her panties down so I can open her ass up. Feeling harder now. Squeezing her asscheeks. Thrusting my cock in her stomach as raise my hand and hit her round ass hard. She moans. I’m getting close. As I uncross my legs. I remind him I’m still here asking questions. Oblivious. He gyrates. Very short interview tonight. That’s okay. 


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