13th July 2011 Oh I’ve been a bad girl While we’ve been apart Now I am in a twirl Is it too late to start? * Once that he is here with me The music I must face For task that I have let go free And forgetting of my place * I wonder should…
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28th January 2011 Bind my wrist with your belt, drag me to the bed, use me and abuse me, your lust it must be fed Spread my slutty legs, leave finger marks on my thighs, use and abuse me, ignore my begging cries Tease me with your fingers, delve into my wet hole, use me…
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December 20th 2010 I buried my face in the pillow as the belt wrapped its self round my arse and thighs, again and again, the cool hard leather cracked across my tender flesh, my ever-increasing cry’s muffled within the pillow….. A pause in the rhythm gives me a moment to catch my breath, I glance…
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4th August 2010 Yesterday I was meant to spend the day in the wrist cuffs; with them shackled together, but for some reason that escapes me it was a task that went uncompleted. This morning I was reminded of that fact. After some explanation on my part I was told that if I completed the…
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2nd August 2010 Crack! The belt wraps itself round my bottom, the end curling right around me and licking at the tender flesh on the top of my thighs. The pain is sharp and intense and I cannot help but double over, my hands leaving the wall and fluttering around my now stinging thighs. ‘Did…
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