She extended a foot arched and toe pointed as if to point toward my slowly growing manhood...
I smiled and buckled the Leather cuff firmly around her ankles, her eyes downcast as she watched me begin her binding.
No words spoken; as I adjusted the lined cuff, placing the D ring on the inner ankle to make it easier to fasten. My eyes traveled up her leg and thigh, feasting slowly on the sight of her offered flesh; meandering, only to loiter across her freshly shaved mons... The skin growing a deeper pink as the moments passed highlighting the delicious changes she offered as she flushed with arousal.
Placing her ankle, now bound, at my side I took the second as she offered it... massaging her arch and calf before leaning in to kiss the offered compagnion. I fastened the cuff securely....
...it would be a good evening.....
~Veritas
A collection of short stories, personal musings, poetry (just a non poet's efforts, be kind...) perhaps a photograph or three... I hope you enjoy and please, leave a note, a link or best of all, a comment.... ....do join in, become a blog follower, you never know when I might actually say something witty or God forbid, profound! My fondest hope, that the unsaid pleasures are found in the words and images I have crafted for you...you....
Thursday, April 4, 2013
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