I did something really naughty today.
Sir says part of shaking off my shame is owning up to these parts of myself. So, I’m supposed to write about what I did and be very brave about it.
I made the mistake of reading this in a public place. I then proceeded to masturbate to it, also in a (semi-)public place. I…
here’s a short porn comic i did that i have no idea what to do with, if anything.
This was wild.
I’m comfortable in assuming that my NSA file concludes with “really really fucking weird, but poses no threat”
Quote from sluts I’ve put in this situation in the past:
“I didn’t think it was going to be this bad this quick.”
“Oh god, I can’t take any more!”
“StopstopstopstopstopSTOPSTOPSTOPSTOP!”
And my personal favorite:
“Mummmm grrppplll bbbppp guuuhhhhhhh.” (She wasn’t gagged; she lost the ability to speak English after about twenty minutes.)
Going mad 🙂
Bwahahaaa! >:-))
In the spirit of “training not punishment”, I’d love to help you become comfortable saying anything, starting with tying you down (maybe in front of a microphone) and using nibbling/biting as operant conditioning, forcing you to recite, reveal, and volunteer all sorts of naughty, blushy things, struggling to articulate a steady stream of filthy thoughts lest my teeth close tighter… and tighter…
For your own good, of course.
