southern_slut
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Here... Well here is a very simple place. Rolling green pastures with a wooden fence line. It all seems to go on forever. Nestled just inside the gate is a quaint farm house with a barn behind back. The arouma of hay, the warmth of the sun, the skies a blue one had only ever seen in paintings. This is a place for friends, and everyone is my friend. This is where I can release my frustrations and you can release yours. Now, given my love of domination and roleplaying, the barn out back contains any whip, rope, plug, or bar you could hope to find. The cushions are soft and the tea is sweet.