Late last week a friend asked me to post pictures on Twitter when I had my laptop at work. I just randomly picked two. I have too many and only had a 30 minute lunch, so I didn't have time to be picky. One of them made me very, very squirmy. It was a happy memory. A painful one, but a happy one.
Little did I know it was an omen...
Now this Friday I will be given into the hands (again) of this evil Sadist I taunt often online. The difference this time is I will be alone. Sir will not be there as my safety.
The mindfuck has already begun. Threats of fisting, vans, cages, rope, bestiality, and more... all before even leaving the ferry parking lot...
I should remember to be careful what I ask for... *whimpers*
Do you feel like sometimes you want to be a little more than just half naked? A bit more than just slightly suggestive? For the weeks you want to play with the wicked & wanton crowd, feel free to join us on Wednesdays.
