Friday, October 27, 2006
I dreamed of whips and flays last night... Walking down a corridor lined with the most beautiful displays of bondage equipment... and at the end of the corridor was a door, and behind it was you... all tied up and waiting for me... the spreader bar holding your legs apart just right, your arms stretched far above your head so that you were standing almost on your toes... Your cock so hard, straining forward as if to meet me as I walked in the room... I had a flay in my hand, a beautiful black and red leather flay, with little knots on the ends of each strip, and your ass was so tempting.....
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