A public journal of the thoughts and experiences of a young boy trying to find his way through a leather labyrinth.
Friday, October 16, 2009
Visitting home
Home for a few days in good ole south Jersey. Mostly suburban, but parts can be fairly rural. There are some really perfect spots for a kidnapping scene. If only.... :-)
Early dusk - walking along - grabbed from behind - hog tied - rolled in a blanket - shoved in a boot - driven to nowhere - strung up - used - abused - hosed down - back in the blanket - dropped off on the corner of where you were dripping wet.
What i didn't include is that after that you would be used as a footrest for several hours to contemplate what you did to deserve it.
Or.
How about you having to sit with your head in my lap and my cock down your throat for several hours but you are not allowed to move at all - just be a warm pouch for my cock to sit in.
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Early dusk - walking along - grabbed from behind - hog tied - rolled in a blanket - shoved in a boot - driven to nowhere - strung up - used - abused - hosed down - back in the blanket - dropped off on the corner of where you were dripping wet.
Nice.................
Thats the idea :-).
MMPPHHHHHH!!!!
What i didn't include is that after that you would be used as a footrest for several hours to contemplate what you did to deserve it.
Or.
How about you having to sit with your head in my lap and my cock down your throat for several hours but you are not allowed to move at all - just be a warm pouch for my cock to sit in.
That could work for me.
Fuck, the boys in NZ really are loosing something heh.
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