I recently indulged in a few of my favourite luxuries – Rococo truffles, and a little spanking. It began with an absolute gentleman getting in touch, expressing his desire to explore submission with me.
My date so thoughtfully introduced himself in person with a lovely gift of my favourite chocolates, Rococo truffles, and a beautiful postcard featuring one of my favourite authors. This touch of romance kindled our spark of desire into a full flame.
We spent an afternoon building a truly relaxed connection over drinks. We spoke about our favourite books – and then the conversation started to turn even more stimulating. Cradled in our unrushed, intimate space, we delved even deeper into our desires, our vices. As one of my favourite authors Virginia Woolf writes, there really is no denying the wild horse in us.
I slipped into something that would match the mood. My sheer black robe, which hugs every inch of my curves, and lets just a little peek through its soft transparency. In touch with my feminine sensuality, I caressed him, laid him down, and instructed him to bend over. A wicked afternoon full of spankings ensued!
If you’re after more details – well, that’s a precious memory. But with this kinky curvy mistress in London, we can always make our own …
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