May 17, 2005 16:45
6 thoughts...then im gonna do something productive...
Curling up before you, my head laid sweetly upon the toe of your boot, the faint smell of leather and cars drifting in and out of my head with each breath.
Standing bare before you Sir, flesh exposed for apraisal and use as you see fit...though i dream of nails, leather and steel upon my tender flesh, I would, if it be your will Master, stand in one spot displayed for your pleasure.
kneeling beside you, steadily holding your drink upon my back your feet resting comfortably upon my soft backside.
feeling of a corset pressing into my flesh...::sigh::
::sighs:: your teeth in my neck...
the tingle in my spine as i wait for the next strike...