HNT- Bruised Memories

I’d asked for it specifically. Pleassssssse Master, please work my tits over, hard. Don’t spare me…I…need it.

I begged for a week or more before our meeting…and this is what came of it.

It’s a fond memory, one of pain and attention (oh when His focus finds a target,–it comes full-on) and weeks of bruises. A blessing and a curse to remember this so well…
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About vanillamom

For 8 years--(EIGHT?!) nilla and M have been a D/s couple. I'm the "small s" side of that designation, as he often reminds me. I'm silly and prone to giggling at inopportune times. He's a wicked Sadist, who feeds me my drug of choice--pain. My brain is always spinning dirty and dark little fantasies, which I sometimes share with the world. Welcome to the nilla-verse. It's wet and slippery here...with a dragon or two lurking.
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7 Responses to HNT- Bruised Memories

  1. Dubs says:

    Ask, and you shall receive….! And my follow up line is, ‘ask not, and you’ll generally receive’. Win, win!

  2. Marie says:

    This has nothing to do with this post… but I spent all afternoon reading old posts, I still have a lot of catching up to do. Then I checked FB and saw an add about “yourfreedomproject.com”. And I wondered… what?? Who is giving out free doms? After I scrolled up I realized it was freedom, not free dom… I blame you 😛

  3. Wordwytch says:

    Yeouch, but then you do bruise so spectacularly.

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