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Damn? Part Two - Letters
In with the mail
The following morning
Another envelope.
This time no pictures
Just typed across the page..
Tomorrow morning at 10am
Leave the front door unlocked.
Wear that red number
The one in the photo.
Be standing by your bed
Blindfolded..
If you fail in doing this.
That picture will be posted on every lampost in the area..
My Choices were limited.
This person, Whoever they were meant business.
Of a sexual kind..
The following morning
Another envelope.
This time no pictures
Just typed across the page..
Tomorrow morning at 10am
Leave the front door unlocked.
Wear that red number
The one in the photo.
Be standing by your bed
Blindfolded..
If you fail in doing this.
That picture will be posted on every lampost in the area..
My Choices were limited.
This person, Whoever they were meant business.
Of a sexual kind..
Published 11th Jun 2013
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Anonymous
11th Jun 2013 8:58am
Oh damn whoever it is - post the pictures! It's her own husband she's blowing, after all, lol.
Sorry - couldn't help myself... =)
Sorry - couldn't help myself... =)
11th Jun 2013 9:13am
hehe yeah agreed, but I don't think she see's it like that.
the shame of the whole neighbourhood knowing would be too much.
I think maybe she will comply
I think it gives her a secret thrill to be submissive to whoever it might be
the not knowing is rather exciting to her.
the shame of the whole neighbourhood knowing would be too much.
I think maybe she will comply
I think it gives her a secret thrill to be submissive to whoever it might be
the not knowing is rather exciting to her.
12th Jun 2013 10:20pm
