But I crossed over the threshold, stopping just a few inches away from him. Even though he was sitting and I was standing, I could feel his power, emanating all over me from his 6'6" frame sitting squarely in the wooden chair. I stood there, looking down at him, but it felt like I was looking up at God on Judgement Day. The energy between us - indescribable. I greeted him with a big smile, while my pleasure spot sat patiently in my pink panties pleading for some attention.
"Sit down," he instructed.
Fear gripped me like never before. But the woman in me needed the strong and gentle touch of a dominant man. Without hesitation, my tender behind kissed the empty chair sitting across from my Dom. This was only the beginning. If I couldn't get past this first spanking, how would I ever survive the world of BDSM? After all, no one put a gun to my head and made me choose this lifestyle. It was my own curiosity and desire to live a long-awaited fantasy that brought me to this unforgettable day.
...to be continued. (click here to keep reading)
Copyright 2014 Danielle Leach
"Sit down," he instructed.
Fear gripped me like never before. But the woman in me needed the strong and gentle touch of a dominant man. Without hesitation, my tender behind kissed the empty chair sitting across from my Dom. This was only the beginning. If I couldn't get past this first spanking, how would I ever survive the world of BDSM? After all, no one put a gun to my head and made me choose this lifestyle. It was my own curiosity and desire to live a long-awaited fantasy that brought me to this unforgettable day.
...to be continued. (click here to keep reading)
Copyright 2014 Danielle Leach
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