The bruises from this one lasted a week but he had me count out every one of them and progressively got a harder paddle while I was plugged and locked in a spreader bar. Is it bad that I loved it?
I feel like I’m living out of hotel rooms at the moment. Happily, today is for pleasure not business. I’ve a wedding this afternoon (not mine.) I’ll change out of the jock into something more conservative (42)
