There’s a storm coming. But you can see in my eyes that I like a storm. There will be thunderous hits, lightening quick strikes and rolling clouds of spanks. The punishment will rain down, soaking me through.
It’s what happens when you spend a couple of weeks Dom Baiting. 1 week in and I’m already squirming with anticipation. There’s a whole lot more bratting to do this next week, yay!
The storm analogy for this anticipation was inspired by my bruises, they look like those deep, dark storm clouds floating through a lightly cloudy, sunshine filled day. Ominously black, powerfully foreboding.
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