Weekend Snapshot – Waiting

A real snapshot from this past weekend.

Waiting for a stranger to arrive.

This is how I spent Friday afternoon.

Well, until he actually did arrive.

And after? After W shoved me back in my car and sent me home to Ad and the kids and a birthday party for Ad’s niece with his whole family, with a fat lip (from being bit) and a scraped cheekbone (from being ground into the floor) and a throbbing, bruised cunt (from you can guess what.)

Oh, and a plastic bag of urine-soaked clothes, from W pissing on me and leaving to lay there in it, after the stranger used me and left there.

And that was just the start of the weekend.


    1. piecesofjade

      It was about 20 minutes before the other man arrived. Minutes while I waited, watching W’s shoes pace the floor, listening to cars go by on the street outside (W had the window/door to the balcony open and was waiting, watching the street for his arrival, from there), hearing cars park, doors open and shut, wondering if *this* one was him…

      I stayed tied up this way for the entire encounter as well, which lasted about half an hour.

  1. severin

    God you have such fun times. I love reading about them. As a fellow submissive I can really appreciate the need and desire to be thoroughly used.
    Great writings.
    sev xx


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