Inspired by Masturbation Monday Controlled Tied to the bed, bound for her pleasure. There was nothing more to say or do but to give her control. She kissed up my torso marking me as hers. “You’ll beg boy.” She said firmly. “Yes, Mistress.” She nibbled along my neck and up my jawline before snaking herContinue reading “5.1.2017: Controlled”
I blinked at the line of plastic indicators. All 12 of them said the same thing in one way or another. Pluses, double lines, and words popped up on the little screen. One even flashed it to my attention.