Outdoor Fun

Outdoor fun

Is this what you came to see?

The boss likes to mark me-bruise me-so that you know he has already had me. He needs the little yelps of pain I make as he slaps and spanks, needs me to squirm under his pain-filled embrace, before he can splatter and spray across my naked skin. He insists on watching me get dressed afterward, his final offering drying between the fabric and my skin...

Somehow, you tracked me down, even through the name changes and divorce, and send me this polaroid from the early '80s...when you started training me to be what I have become...

Sorry I missed your call…