maidofallworks
Virgin
- Joined
- Aug 13, 2013
- Posts
- 1
Hello,
I'd like to stimulate and be stimulated. May I dance with an author, a woman, a switch, may we seek to ignite our creative passion.
" A taste of the tawse, leather, brown, crafted, over her upturned cheeks. She squirms, yelps
and gasps.
He lifts his thigh, taking her weight, light over his lap.
When he is done, she walks away from him, holding her hit bottom, a cool hand comforting her own cheek.
He watches.
She waits, waits for her turn, her chance....."
Seek me out and let's write together. Someone, be my muse, I will be yours.
S
I'd like to stimulate and be stimulated. May I dance with an author, a woman, a switch, may we seek to ignite our creative passion.
" A taste of the tawse, leather, brown, crafted, over her upturned cheeks. She squirms, yelps
and gasps.
He lifts his thigh, taking her weight, light over his lap.
When he is done, she walks away from him, holding her hit bottom, a cool hand comforting her own cheek.
He watches.
She waits, waits for her turn, her chance....."
Seek me out and let's write together. Someone, be my muse, I will be yours.
S
