Asrai Devin
Stories (46/0)
Public Punishment
Back in the club, it almost feels comfortable here. Or it would if Sir wasn’t holding your leash, leading you on stage. He lays a crop across the spanking bench, and with a murmur he lays you across the leather. He hooks a chain to your collar, leaving you only a few inches to move. “That will keep you in place nicely.”
By Asrai Devin4 years ago in Filthy
Taste of Pleasure
Kylie pushed her books away when her phone rang, Mister flashed on the screen. She snatched it off the table and swiped to answer. “Hello.” Her voice was breathy, like a giddy school girl seeing her crush. She left his place less than twelve hours ago, but she wanted more.
By Asrai Devin4 years ago in Filthy
More Than Friends: Show Time
Previous post: A Night Out| From First Time Cam Girl Thursday night, show night. A public show. I dress in my new lingerie I picked up on the way home from work. In the bathroom, I apply eyeliner with a shaky hand. Mascara isn’t as tricky, the red lipstick matches my outfit, a lacy merrywidow hooked up to red stockings with matching lace panties.
By Asrai Devin5 years ago in Filthy