Those first months without Sir weren’t all about sex. In fact, aside from my encounters with Mr Knickers and the
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Those first months without Sir weren’t all about sex. In fact, aside from my encounters with Mr Knickers and the
Continue readingWe arrive in the usual way. Well, usual for me. Heels, skirts, no knickers, bare legs. Not getting noticed in the
Continue readingIt may not be fun for everyone but naked rope in nature is something that never fails to raise a
Continue readingThere was a time when I couldn’t stand touch. As a child I was always loved, my family were close-knit
Continue readingThe barefoot sub and her barefoot friend went out to play. It’s sinfully good to be barefoot in company. The
Continue readingI encased my feet in wax so as to stop them from running away. Sonya Watson, The Tide Breaker. Actually
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