Taking george on another adventure is most amusing, he was clueless as he crawled on his knees, following my leather booted footsteps. We arrived at a picturesque spot within my gardens.
My dear george, felt a little cold from the strong breeze against his naked body. Mmm . . now all that flogging will make him appreciate the cool breeze on his skin. Whipping his torso, again and again, leaving blush red marks across his back and bare bottom. Oh that pert derrière, firm and rounded, just perfect for his first introduction to my black strap-on.
Mmm . . . pegging his little virgin tight Arse, oh he’s going to love it, especially while he’s shackled to a tree! Mmm it almost brings back old memories, he’s always been a tree hugger!
