February 21 is National Sticky Bun Day. Now, most people probably think about that delicious pastry covered in nuts and caramel, which is exactly what the holiday is originally intended. That said - Welcome to world of Kink!!
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The Third Test
First Test Second Test After the second test and subsequent discussion, Jason and Mara agreed that BDSM outside added a new layer of submission. Jason fussed about having left slight bruising on Mara's backside and they agreed to go slower with the whips and switches, Jason deciding he'd stop every few strokes to check on … Continue reading The Third Test
Second Test
she was sure she'd found the right partner.
First Test
They had discussed their relationship and agreed to go forward only after both of them passed three tests
Humiliation is My Thing
I know it's odd, but sometimes, about twice a year, I need, NEED, Clive to humiliate me.
Perfect Posture
She did this to herself. Well, I mean, I may have wanted this as well, so much that I sent her measurements to a craftsman so that the fit would be perfect. Yuri had shared with me a few weeks ago that she was concerned that she was getting rounded shoulders because of slouching. She'd … Continue reading Perfect Posture
Prince in Charge – 4 The Homecoming
True to his word, Prince kept me occupied yesterday. He began by putting clothes pins on my nipples first thing in the morning then having me spread my legs so he could suck my dripping cunt. He pinched my clit and worked two fingers in to my ass, scissoring them to stretch the tight opening. … Continue reading Prince in Charge – 4 The Homecoming
Birthday Spankings All Month – In “Rear”view!
A sub and her Dom review the month of spanking and come to a few decisions.
Fall Retreat – 2
We ate a simple breakfast of oatmeal and drank coffee, then, he took my hand and a blanket and walked around the side of the cabin. It was one thing to shower and enjoy the hot tub naked outside, but quite another to walk about in such a state.
Right in my World
I thought a minute and nodded. He was right. Without the need for further words, I crawled over his lap. He pulled up my dress again and began.
