05/04, 2008
Eosuchus’s Weblog
A femdom fiction blog:
Shawna looked at him coolly. “What the fuck do you think it is?” she snapped. “Dave is my slave. He’s being trained for ass service in a chair.”
Slave? Ass service?
Jim looked back to the poor guy in the closet.
“He’s, like, all covered in welts.”
“Well, of course he is. I whip him every day. I whip him really hard. It’s great exercise.”
“Exercise?” Jim was at a loss for words.
“Look, Jimmy, don’t worry about Dave. He’s a happy slave. He gets my ass on his face every night. It’s what he wants. And once in a while I make him come too.”
