Rather a nice image to reflect on – the leashed submissive. You can probably imagine that kind of scene has been fodder for at least one of my kinky stories. As far as “dressed to kill”… Celia picked out a dress for me, for our adventure into Paris night life. It’s a corset dress (hey, she picked it out, not me!). Tight around the middle, pushes my breasts into a cleavage. I love that. I bet you would too – you’ll just have to use your imagination for now. I’m smiling, but just a little nervous about tomorrow night!
Gotta go.”
As if she weren’t already aroused enough, another of Jack’s seductive emails was waiting when she opened her phone the following morning.
“Sounds like you’re having a good time. I’m sure you’ve seen a lot of things I didn’t have time for – when you’re in your 20’
