Tonight would be delicious, yet simple, so long as my plaything was obedient. Aunty xxx My sub was in for a world of pain that night, so I needed an outfit that was aggressive and feminine, yet wouldn’t limit my range of motion. With my actions completely obscured by the cross, I grabbed my basket full of sterilized needles and got to work. When things are absurd, I laugh. With a final kiss to my reflection, I headed downstairs to greet my painslut. It was perfectly healed from our last adventure, smooth and colorless like an almost-blank canvas. Now. It was weak, but I had more. Using my other hand, I grabbed a small hammer and tapped the needle into the wood as far as I could. The axis of the cross was locked into place, so I decided to show my pet my new surprise. I took a second to stroke it gently through my leather-clad hands. I have a
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