Entrapment

Just a short one…too long for a caption.

 

Well, she thought, that had gone even more smoothly than she
had expected. He’d practically begged her to tie him up. She wondered whether he’d
played kinky games like this before, with one or other of the women whose
existence she’d discovered using his phone at the weekend.
He can tell me all about it later, she thought, stretching
luxuriously. Every last detail.
She smiled, and poked him gently with the heel of one of the
kinky boots. They’d been a good investment anyway, even if she was going to
wear them only once. And the corset.  Ridiculous,
uncomfortable things. In a moment, she’d go and take them off and come back
wearing something a lot more comfortable. She wondered whether that would be
the point at which he’d realise it wasn’t a kinky sex game?
Or maybe it wouldn’t finally sink in until he caught sight
of the tools she was planning to use on him.

Worm’s eye view

Do worms actually have eyes?  Or a point of view?  I know I’m not allowed one of those, not about anything that matters.

Ah well, on we go.

Oh well.  Never mind.
 This of course is Princess Kali, whose perfect balancing of sweetness and cruelty presses all the buttons I have.  It’s the little tiara that always does it for me. Aaaahhh.
 
 

Oooh!  Maybe Steve’s going to get a blowjob too?  How exciting.
 The lady in the picture is Ashley Edmonds.  She’s fantastic.  Don’t know who the males are.  But who cares?  Just males. 
 

I can imagine being very polite.  But I expect she’s right.  She usually is.
 

Well, that’s very kind.  She’ll stop being kind soon, don’t worry.
 Domina Irene Boss, of course, whose boots I am not fit to lick (I mean, even more than those of most ladies).
 

Must be awful.  Don’t you think?

Slavery, inequality, sorority

Forced bi blowjob practice
He might have his hair tugged less if he cuts it too.  He looks like a bit of a sissy with hair that long, if you ask me.
 The divine Ms Darla Kincaid.

Isn’t that sweet?  Of course, they didn’t keep the ponies for long.  They’re so expensive to keep.  But they’ll always have that memory.

Don’t be jealous that she’s so much better in bed than you are.  After all, you’re so much better at ironing than she ever was. 

I think you just pushed her own limits.  I don’t recommend that.

It’s silly to blame her for your own faults, now, isn’t it?

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