Date Night – 2

Uncle removed my bra. He then walked me over to stand with my back to a wall. The rough wood scrapped, but was smooth enough that I didn't worry about splinters. He sucked on my nipples and I moaned. I swear that every nerve in my body begins with my nipples! He tugged and bit … Continue reading Date Night – 2

Date Night – 4

I'm not sure how, but I was a good girl for Uncle. I cried and I wiggled, but I did not speak, nor did I turn around in a vain attempt to avoid his belt. He had been in no mood for mercy, so by bottom was on fire and, I had no doubt, was … Continue reading Date Night – 4

Summer Rules

In honor of Memorial Day, Mister decided it was time I post my Summer Rules. Aside from a few slip ups during the Spring, I followed those fairly well, so these rules - thank you! - will not be  punished as severely unless, Mister reminds me, broken rules become a habit.  Since it's summer - … Continue reading Summer Rules