Last night (aka let’s play).

A wonderful dungeon session. It included: a couple glasses of Bollinger, tie and tease on the cross with nipple torture, flogging over the whipping bench where he cried "harder, beat me harder", which I did, with relish, breath control, me using a soft black rope pulled tight around his neck. Hurting him felt so very good. The hour went to quickly, but all good things must come to an end. So, you, until next time.