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Impaler

The gleam in her eye speaks of an even deeper level of diabolicalness. I’m not clear on the specifics on the plan, only that there needs to be more rope. Whatever Miss Kitty’s evil switchy twin has dreamt up must … Continue reading

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Babefiend in a Box

“What are you?” Her eagerness is endearing and I can’t possibly bring myself to darken her hopeful face with a sarcastic response. Resisting the urge to spit something condescending and witty in reply, I take a deep breath and attempt … Continue reading

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Where Are My Words?

Why can’t I speak? I’m a grown woman talking to my husband. perfectly capable of coherent speech and rarely embarrassed by filthy words, I like words. So where are mine? “What are you going to do? Say it.” he asks … Continue reading

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Submissive with a good chance of storms

This was new; the Blue Haired Minx had me all soppy, cradling me in her arms, mesmerising me with those big doe eyes. Beautiful brown eyes burning into me with purpose. Obligingly restrained, my arms had been tethered behind me … Continue reading

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