I had a wonderful week here in Mexico with Diamond and I really hate that we are sitting here at the airport about to leave in a hour. Back to the hustle and bustle of real life, but oh well...
Quickly I bolted in a panic, fell over into his legs, my hand still on his dick. Excitement, adrenalin, fear all rushed through me at once. It all happened so fast.
After an eventful week in the islands and a night at Diamond's parents house, I unfortunately am back at work. Diamond on the other hand still has 3 more days off until she goes back.
I wonder what he wants. Often I’m told that he doesn’t have fantasies, but I am certain he must. I’m not the only one who loves watching violent sex; I’m not the only one that seeks out forbidden fantasies
After about an hour of laying here bound and gagged, I've managed to free my left hand. I untie my right when I suddenly hear Diamond coming up the stairs and headed back to the room.
I'm in the kitchen cooking dinner for Ecstacy. He walks in from work with a small bag from our favorite "toy store". All I could do was smile when I peeped inside..
