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Flying in Chains

This blog is where my truths lie. I share myself, stripped, whipped.
6 years ago. Sunday, April 14, 2019 at 11:58 AM

Suit, tie.

You come home.

Me in my brand-new cherry underwear set.

"Put this on."

I obey, new collar that matches!

You attach my cuffs, behind my back.

"Bend."

I do, my glutes trembling in anticipation, waiting for that

*Slap*

*Rub*

*Smack* you know I like.

My panties grow damp. My bottom grows warm. My body yearns.

"Do you want me to stop?" You caress where you last spanked me.

"H-harder, Sir."

I'm almost...There! My knees tremble. I yell out my pleasure.

Orgasm dripping down my thighs.

"My fat little pet was horny, yes?"

"Y-yes, sir."

"Come here."

You sit in my red recliner, that I got for you, comfortable, suede.

"Unzip me."

I walk on my knees, hands still locked. I grip your zipper between my teeth.

You pull your member out, ready, waiting.

I open my mouth, I lick-

*Bzzzzzt*

Darn, time for work.

Another dream deferred!

"Please, coffee," you said. 

Not at all like my dream.

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