It’s all going well on my front (and my back) … Indianporn I went out in the evening with some mates and we did cocktails. I said I quite liked a little bit of pain, and mentioned that I’d tried it on myself with a little garden cane (the very thin ones) and with a hairbrush, on my tits and pussy. He had the whip I’d made and I promised not to scream and so he kissed me again and stroked my hair (short, dark, a bit curly) and began to whip me. It also hurt between my legs and while it wasn’t the best ever sex (he was a bit nervous still after what had happened) it was brilliant in a new way. I was loving it. In the distance I could hear a dog barking and just see its owner shouting over the tops of the brambles.
