Tag archive: wrists
Fucktoy Friday 5
11th February Now that I am broken, take me in your arms, use me and abuse me keep me safe from all life’s harms Tend to my bruises, caress my burning skin, use me and abuse me our love played out with sin Brush my hair from my face, look down into my eyes,…
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Shackled.
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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