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Disbelief (2)

“Amanda?” Duncan sipped from the water bottle he held in his large hand. “Sure, she comes here. I can’t believe you’ve never run into each other before.” “Timing is everything,” he muttered. Surely the fates must have a capricious sense … Continue reading

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Tuesday, When He Pulls Out The Dom Card

I have a task. It’s fairly new, instituted at the end of January. And I was given a “pass” for  several weeks while I was really sick. But I’m not really sick anymore, in fact, nearly recovered. I forgot the … Continue reading

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The Beast Within

The knocking on the door was loud and insistent. Her head rose up out of the water as she gasped out a breath, coughing. “Jesus, the fucking door,” she said, struggling to get free of the water. Streams and rivulets … Continue reading

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Before W/we Meet

I sent Him a titty pic. I was pinching my nipple and feeling flirty. He responds that I’m “milking” it…which of course makes me laugh. I did apologize–“Sorry, I should leave that for You to do.” “Clamps will do it” … Continue reading

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And Then…

We had a brief face time, first time in a few weeks actually. And…it was good to see His face. I find Him to be so sexy, so handsome. He just turns me on by walking into the room. We … Continue reading

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Monday, Post Play, Day 9

This is kind of a ‘snippet’s post. I’m having a lucky night and my computer decided to do what computers are supposed to…in short, the poor old dear is dying and my new machine won’t be here until later in … Continue reading

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Domly

He’s been texting and teasing me about Big Red ever since last Sunday, when I first learned of the New Butt Plug and his presence in Master’s arsenal. It fills me with no little trepidation. It rocks me with a wild … Continue reading

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Slut on Call (4)

His hands stroked over her bottom. Somehow he’d flipped her over, when she had been limp and fight-less after cumming for what felt like hours. The slap of his palm on her flesh made her jump, gurgling out a cry … Continue reading

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Whooops! I’ve Got Cum on My Shoe!

You know how it is when you’re laying in bed, that moment *just* before you drop off? You’re there between awake and asleep, and time slips and slides around in no particular order. There is no past/present/future, only *now*, and … Continue reading

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Ugly

move your hands i…can’t… it is easy enough to accomplish easy for you…. exactly, now move your hands i don’t think i can stand to do this… yet you haven’t uttered your safeword no… MOVE YOUR  HANDS *whimper* please…sir…don’t…makemedothis… you … Continue reading

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