Chasing Me Chasing You

An uncollared submissive struggling through depression, motherhood, and the constant craving of her next orgasm.

And they say romance is dead

Sir: Bend over, but turn your face toward me.

Me: I feel like one of those carnival games at Coney Island where you shoot the water in the clown’s mouth and you with a prize.

Sir: Then I’m about win the fucking unicorn.

One Response to “And they say romance is dead”

  • Dawn

    This has to be the funniest and hottest thing I’ve read today. Short and to the point 🙂


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