Mommy knows what you need: the caressing touch of my stocking’d feet with the sultry feeling of the leather whip on the other side of your shaft. Shows my two sides: my gentle, caring and loving side, but with the firm expectation we both know who is i
I was punished and had to ruin in my cage last night. She knows how rough that is, so she heaped on the praise this morning. (Ignore the grammar, She is at work and has to send texts quickly often missing autocorrect errors)
