P is for Pussy
Over the last few weeks I’ve revealed little bits of me. Feet, hand, legs and torso. I began thinking that perhaps it’s time to show you something a bit more erotic, so here is my pussy.
Just a little tease to show you my pussy cat. This is when we had Sir Weiland come over to do our hair for the collaring and wedding ceremony. Abbey decided that she wanted that rope, and wasn’t giving it up.
You can visit the rest of the Spankers after you catch your breath.
Ma’am,
How cute!
I must admit at first your title caused my eyebrows to arch more than a trifle. While the word has an enduring feeling coming from you, or another woman, I take offensive if a man says it, as I most certainly should.
I prefer “meow, meow.”
Clearly, the joke is on me; you completely had me going there. I’m blushing red from foolishness.
I want him!
Hugs.
I find your response to the small parts of me being unveil enjoyable. I like to keep you on your toes Trent 😉
When I first saw this subject line, it came up as “Pussy Bondage”.
I thought: “HELLO! Crotch rope? Saddle strap?” :::Trent eagerly clicks over :::
Got me! Shame on you, Jolynn:)