17th February 2011 Remember our trip to Paris back in November? “That’s right, stand there in front of the door, now lift your skirt like the good slut you are, and let me see my pussy. Perfect! Now turn around, I want to see those bruises I left on your arse….. Someone’s coming? Not to…
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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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“Lift up your skirt” “What? Here? But, the man at the reception desk?” What about him? You reply “Ummm, well, I am not wearing any….” But my reply is cut off as you fix me with THAT look and say “Lift up your skirt now, or else I will put you over my knee and…
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13th December I have finally got round to sorting out some of my pictures from Paris. I know it’s been nearly 3 weeks now but I have been busy OK, so don’t give me that look. Anyway, I have a fair few but I am not going to share them all with you, just a…
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6th December 2010 It was cold and dark but with my hand in His that didn’t really matter for once. I was wrapped up, scarf, hat, gloves etc and we had my trusty little guide book and a route all mapped out and so off we set. Because he has spent most of His time…
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1st December 2010 I wrote this post a week ago whilst travelling back from Paris on the Euro Star with him. I was thinking I should write a new post now, that this was last week and not now and then I decided against it, because when I wrote this, I was definitely wanton and…
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24th November 2010 I have done some serious walking today around this ancient city. All the way from the Ile de la Cite to the Louvre, the Jardin des Tuileries and the Place de la Concorde, then onto the amazing food shops of the Place de la Madeline and then returning through all the little…
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22nd November 2010 3.45am! That was the hideous hour we had to get up in order to catch the train from the town I live in, to London so that we could get the Euro Star. I am not good in the mornings at the best of times but this was just silly. Luckily, he…
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16th October 2010 Someone asked me (thank you JuanCafe13) this question on Twitter earlier today, “What is the first thing you are going to say when you finally see him?” and my reply was, “Oh that’s easy…..I love you!” but since giving that swift reply I have been pondering the question some more. In case…
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