I love pegs. I love how easy they are to get hold of. I love how versatile they are. They are a simple and easily pervertible piece of household equipment.
I asked for some help with taking a picture with pegs. It may not have been my wisest move to ask Bee to help after I had already dared them to let me do a pegs zipper on their inner thighs. Turns out that payback is deliciously hot and incredibly intense.
My thighs were perfectly tenderised with a beating by Beekeeper first. Then, the two of them proved that teamwork is the dream as they placed pegs on the most sensitive parts and on the bruises.
I squirmed and giggled and then had the terrifying realisation that taking them off would hurt…
That’s is a fine example of friendship 🙂 I love posts like this 💖
Oh Wow … LOVE this !!!
Xxx – K
I’m not sure The Keeper took the photo *before* you started whimpering, you were making some delicious noises all evening and again the following day when there were poke and pinch opportunities 😉
Yep, it is the definitely the taking off that is the challenge
Molly
Or the fun!
Magnifique récit, malgré les mots simples qui définissent une douleur intense.