Ponderings 3

"Who is he who you call daddy?" I hear the why in the question and I let my mind fly back to a bad night about three years ago.  I had been fired from my "job" (it was a scam) and this one man at a cabaret I was working in had taken an interest … Continue reading Ponderings 3

Caged 2

(Please note: I may or may not be quoting Spitfire verbatum. It's my understanding of what she said to me that is in this post.) Blue arms pull me away from the sissy's lap I'm sitting on.  I cry out in frustration and surprise, especially at her strength.  She is a gynoid after all - … Continue reading Caged 2