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May 20, 2006
Sore Arms
Last night at work I was talking to the 40-year-old teenager.
She was complaining about being sore. Her arms and shoulders hurt. Apparently from having the sort of sex that makes your arms sore. On and on she joked and posed, strectching, saying she needed to start taking yoga again. Praising herself for her flexibility, saying her husband says she'll give him a heart attack…
I giggled and shrugged. She was flirting in rare form.
I didn't tell her my arms were sore, too.
Because I have a flogger now.
[+] Posted by Sinner, who was transgressing at the time (May 20, 2006 6:19 PM) by revealing evil. [+]
9 Comments
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All who want a live show of the use of said flogger say please....
PLEASE!! lol ;-D
Congrats on learning a new aspect of yourself and your own sexuality. I am very proud for you darling Soulless.
Flogger...I say bravo. Enjoy it sweetheart.
PLEASE!
Are you begging me?
Would you have us any other way than on our knees begging? ;-D
*grin* the best way to work out the soreness is to flog away....I'll be a volunteer!
It would be nice if you all put that flexibility to good use, by seeing how she can contort herself in the onslaught of your flogging.
LOL!
One wonders how appreciative her husband would be...
Or perhaps he would be relieved that she let off some steam elsewhere.
I would never ask her because we certainly don't know each other at that level...
With her personality, I suspect she might be more at home *wielding* the flogger.
But you never know.
I see. Well, sometimes those of us who flog, would like to be flogged. If you get a sec, please read my post called 'Top to bottom'.
Women often are surprised by what they really want. Especially once they really get it.
princessc