When Mister decided that I should decorate the tree sans clothing, I happily agreed, thinking that it would be great fun and I'd end up with a great fucking. I really should have known better. Mister is FAR, FAR more creative than that! First, he brought in the tree and snipped off a few of … Continue reading Christmas Tree Surprise
Sir is an ass man. He rarely fucks my pussy, preferring instead to fill it with beads or a vibrating dildo, his finger, or even his fist. My ass, though, that's his preferred fuck hole. He likes to keep it full whenever we are together, even when he isn't fucking it. How is it possible … Continue reading Pride or Humility?
This is my fault, I admit it. I brought this on myself. You see, I bed Sir that he would tire of me before I tired of him. I truly believed that he would run out of things to do to my body or that he would want to move on to one of his … Continue reading Called My Bluff
Sometimes, a Man needs to take control. Like tonight. Missy was ridiculously bitchy when I got home from work, crabbing about one thing then another. I waiting all through dinner for her to lighten up, but she never did, not even when I complimented her cooking - which was delicious! - took are of the … Continue reading A Man’s Responsibility
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