Sex and Sensual Things

Hi Mr ;)

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That awkward moment when you have a party starting soon and you suddenly just want to be left alone

I hope Mr can get here soon

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picmanbdsm:

Just had to have this woman’s beautiful thoughts.
eenslaved:

After classes at the university, I let myself into his apartment with my key. I would retrieve my collar where it was hanging on a hook in the foyer, and I would go find him. Sometimes he would be in the den, sometimes his study room, or the kitchen or even the balcony. Wherever he was, he would be waiting for me with an implement he would use on me. I never knew what it would be. 
I went to him, and he would collar me with little touches on my neck, the exposed skin revealed by my blouses or sweaters, the shell of my ear. Little strokes that had me all but melting….or feeling like a high tension wire was strung through me.
He buckles a bit gag around my head. It is marked with my teeth. There will be more marks, he uses this gag for when he wants to make me scream, and to hear me do it.
He puts a lead on me and holds two fingers down by his left leg. I lower myself to my hands and knees. He takes me for a walk around the apartment and all the rooms. One loop, two loops. My knees hurt, but my nipples are stabbing points into my shirt and I am so wet.

picmanbdsm:

Just had to have this woman’s beautiful thoughts.

eenslaved:

After classes at the university, I let myself into his apartment with my key. I would retrieve my collar where it was hanging on a hook in the foyer, and I would go find him. Sometimes he would be in the den, sometimes his study room, or the kitchen or even the balcony. Wherever he was, he would be waiting for me with an implement he would use on me. I never knew what it would be. 

I went to him, and he would collar me with little touches on my neck, the exposed skin revealed by my blouses or sweaters, the shell of my ear. Little strokes that had me all but melting….or feeling like a high tension wire was strung through me.

He buckles a bit gag around my head. It is marked with my teeth. There will be more marks, he uses this gag for when he wants to make me scream, and to hear me do it.

He puts a lead on me and holds two fingers down by his left leg. I lower myself to my hands and knees. He takes me for a walk around the apartment and all the rooms. One loop, two loops. My knees hurt, but my nipples are stabbing points into my shirt and I am so wet.

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