Posts Tagged ‘using my belt’
Well. Yes, I do seem to be in a mood, don’t I?
I’m sure I’ll be back to my usual sweet self, powdermilk. It’s just that every now and then I…
He stood above me, belt in hand, colonge filling my lungs.
I didn’t move nor did I speak, I didn’t want to. I couldn’t.
“You don’t have to say a word, kitten. I know you aren’t okay and I’m here now. I’ll take care of you.”
I didn’t know I needed him, until I did. ❤????
Because even the softest Daddy knows when you need more than kind words…
Funny how some people think nothing of this, while others get a super dry mouth and can’t breathe and have an uncontrollable urge to drop down on all fours.
☝????????
Awesome! I get self-conscious when I remove my belt when someone else might possibly see…
This reminds me. It’s always a rush when you take off my belt since it’s not at all necessary if you just want to undress me…