So SilverHubby needed a parking spot for the cutsie-pie slapper he’d just been using on me while he went for something that would actually mark my leather butt.
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We’ve finally decorated SilverHome for Christmas. That just left Silverdrop needing festive trimmings.
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He put the leather ankle cuffs on me, and my level of arousal instantly shot up from a few sparks to a raging bonfire. Having my ankles handled feels so erotic, and I’m not sure exactly why. My best guess is that it has to do with how much power he has over my body at that instance.
The day we took this photo, we didn’t even use the wrist cuffs. They weren’t needed.