Work was quiet this week so got loads of writing done, it love sitting in such a public place writing. Tapping away on my ipod getting hornier and hornier describing lots of heinous, depraved acts of sexual torture, while my colleagues are oblivious.They know I've published, just not what!
The downside is of course spending my evenings all wound up wanting the Boss to tie me up use me like a whore when he's playing at being Mr "I'm in control of your body!".
The criminal ward of the doll hospital is turning out to be a nasty, nasty place. I'm really getting into my stride! Missing limbs, occlusion and now a big fat dose of breath play......
The word 'play' makes it sound like fun,
some how, I doubt my next victim would call what's about to happen to her 'fun'!