Chastity’s Chastity – part 2

The week Chastity‚Äôs Chastity had been frustrating, Chastity had to admit, but not all bad. After George had come down her throat that first day, he had cuddled and kissed her, telling her how amazing she was. She'd dressed, gone to work, virtually forgot all about the damned belt during the day, gone home, fixed … Continue reading Chastity’s Chastity – part 2