*Groaning* Morning my beautiful and sexy friends……..so I have been pulled in about fifty directions and although I am back to the grind today I would rather be in bed like this.  

I hate being away but sometimes I have to take care of issues that just limit my access to you all. I hope you have kept playful and naughty for me. Sending my love and strength for you to have a wild week but don’t be shocked if you find me passed out in bed breathing slow and deep.  Care to join me?

You had watched me playing over the years with my buddies in the man cave for years.   Most nights you curled up in my lap.  The boys never minded as you had sexy dripping from you.  Then one night my brother began giving us crap about you joining the game.  “High stakes-not for little girls.”  I could actually feel you getting warm in my arms as you leaned over the table “I’m no little girl and I am going to empty that wallet of yours”  I covered your entry as you stood up and slipped out of your clothes.  I knew your game so I offered you my chair and pushed it in for my lady.  I whisper to your ear and you lay your panties in the middle of the table, “Any of  you boys beats my girl can have her tonight.” you giggled and looked up at me.   The cards were dealt and the chips shifted on the table.  It wasn’t long before the last man fell to your skill or maybe it was the distraction?  They never questioned you playing again.

bbuy22:

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You overheard me joking with my best friend over a few beers last weekend.  Those little things that turn us on.  Glasses?  Ponytails?  We went back and forth while you listened in.  Playful innocence I said?  Spankings for naughty girls?

You went into the bedroom and pulled out the glasses you only used for reading.  Found some bands to put your hair up and found loose white lingerie.  Looking in the mirror….now what should you do to earn the spanking?

sexxxxdoll:

yolo74:

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Sitting there with you between my legs where you belong, a slow rough hand moving along your creamy skin as I hold your leash.  When you first joked about being my pet, we had a good laugh, but when you tried on the collar at the pet store I saw a glimmer in your eyes.  I knew how playful you were and how it would make you feel.  To be mine, to be claimed, to be owned, to be loved.  So I sit here and listen to those little purrs you make as I run my strong hand over your body.  Admiring your purrrrrrrfection with a smirk on my face.   I think you are going to need to be very comfortable in this position tonight.