Lolita writes:
There was a lot of flogging going on at Jefferson’s sex party. Some regular pigs and some newbies who wanted a taste. Jefferson was excited that he had a new flogger.
I admired the new flogger. “Oooh! This is nice! You needed something a little lighter and softer.”
“Madeline and I went to Purple Passion. They are having an awesome sale.”
“I love Purple Passion!”
“And look at my new boots!” Jefferson held up a pair of tall, shiny black Doc Martens with a gazillion eyelets.
“You must put those on right now!”
One of the girls clamored, “Let me help! I want to put them on you.”
(more . . .)
