Shibari ties and butthole ramming revitalize dying passion
Wednesday, September 22nd, 2010Another deep drag on the cigarette, another little piece of lifeless grey ash dropping into the ashtray… A little smile on my face… “You will finally get your medicine, bitch!” The murmur of water flowing in the bathroom died mere seconds after I had butted out my smoke.
She stepped out of the bathroom towards me and I gave her my first order of the night, doing my best to make my voice sound as strictly as it was only possible.
“Go to the bedroom. You will find my presents there. Put them on and wait for me in my favorite position – on your knees, with your legs wide and your face down into the pillow”.
