I hope you think of me every time you feel air brush up against your skin, that moment of denial when you think I have gone, that it did not matter, because it did matter, it will always matter.
Three words....collar and leash......very primal...to be lead around like an animal, your husband, or yourself. Give directives and directions as to what you command the person to do, it is very sexy, and a bit doggidty dirty....so step outside your comfort zone and Catholic School Girl box!
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