His balls have a Tardis quality. They look a normal size on the outside, but inside they’re vast chasms holding enough love juice to fertilise an entire planet.If he were a tomcat we’d have had him neutered by now to prevent him impregnating every pussy from Land’s End to John O Groats. Britain would be awash with billions of furry little kittidicks.He doesn’t tolerate entries along the lines of: my brain popped a fuse today, must have been the five lines of coke I snorted, knew I should have stuck to Pepsi.
This isn’t play. It’s discipline. Your safe word doesn’t apply. Why did you use it?” “I don’t like it, Daddy. I feel panicky.” “Because you’re breathing too fast. You’ve worked yourself into a lather.” He began to massage my neck and shoulders with his big warm hands. “Slow it down, come on, take a deep breath in through your nose, hold it a moment…good boy…now out through your mouth…and again.”Brown, Gillibran (2012-09-19). Gilliflowers, Bonds of Affection, Memoirs of a Houseboy 2008 (Kindle Locations 4655-4658). Houseboy Works/Gillibran Brown. Kindle Edition. “You’re a great big baby and a spoiled one. Dick has ruined you.” He kissed the top of my head, peeled me away from his body and gave me a little push. “Go and have a shower, bad puppy. You smell like overripe Camembert. It isn’t nice.”Brown, Gillibran (2012-09-19). Gilliflowers, Bonds of Affection, Memoirs of a Houseboy 2008 (Kindle Locations 4669-4670). Houseboy Works/Gillibran Brown. Kindle Edition.
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