Our fantasies are always fairly extreme, and when we’re not involved sexually, we’re really good friends. It slipped in with a slight pop feel. Over and over. I dressed casually, grabbing my tote bag with my outfit, toys, condoms and lubricant. The beads are a long string of pink rubbery ones with a pink rubbery cable. 20 minutes later I pulled into his driveway. 20 minutes later I pulled into his driveway. Him: 9.30. I knew he’d be pissed I forgot the collar, but I didn’t realise that instead of just spanking me, he was going to humiliate me. He parted my ass cheeks. We laughed had a kiss and a cuddle and said goodbye at the front door. I’d left about 10 for that job. Over and over. “Drink bitch”. He texted me back. A silver bowl on the floor full of water.
