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Cane and able

10th August 2011 Do you know how wet it made me watching him in the garage turning the bundle of garden canes into an instrument of torture? Watching the concentration on his face as he wound wire round the ends to hold them in place, the muscles in his hands and arms visibly working to…

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The whip

16th March 2010 20 days to go……. “My parcel arrived Slutmine” “Oh? May I see what was in it?” He sits for a moment and considers me……. “Yes, Slutmine, on this occasion I think I will share” I sit and wait and then I hear his footsteps as he walks back towards then the whistle…

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Our bed

24th February 2010 I watched him build our bed yesterday. OUR bed, the bed where he will take me, use me, make me his. The bed he purchased especially for that very job. It’s made from cherry wood and has an ornate design head-board and 4 sturdy wooden posts in each corner. At the foot…

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Spank me!

3rd Febuary 2010 Spank me…..go on, do it! I do love to be spanked, it’s the noise, that clap as his hand connects with my flesh and the fact that it’s his hand, not a whip or a cane but his hand on me. It leaves me wet and throbbing and needing to be filled….

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