Sunday, February 6, 2011

clink clank

My high heel leather boots have a long inner leg zip and require two hands to remove them, although at this moment I am flat on my belly and even if i could reach them the boots are buried within collapsed denim folds (he knew my jeans could be pulled over my hips without being unbuttoned) and am further hampered by the constricting string of my knickers over hobbled ankles when i hear the metallic beat of his belt buckle undone, and so am i.

4 comments:

Indi said...

Did it ever occure toyou to go commando?


Indi

xx
ps Mmmmmmmm black leather ...*lick lips*

xx

Ceeej said...

High heeled leather boots?

*rushes off for cold shower*

Anonymous said...

Sounds good to me!

Especially the belt. I suspect that you and I are both overdue a brisk, no nonsense whipping. And in my case, there's no "suspect" about it.

Envious! Enjoy.

M in Devon

Beachcomber said...

Gorgeously immediate. I love the sound of my own belt as I unbuckle.