The Strap-on and Giggling

When the strapon came in the mail I tried it on and giggled. When I bought a new dildo for it, I tried it on and giggled. When I wanted a picture of it, I put it on and giggled.

But when I used it for it's intended purpose last Friday, when I was in the proper frame of mind, I didn't giggle at all. I was too busy listening to those lovely grunts; muffled as they were by the mattress.

I did giggle later when he got the hiccups while wearing the ball gag, but that's different!

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