If you can’t push honesty to its absolute limits you have no place playing around in this world. You will never be great, and you will risk leaving ...a trail of wrecked, angry, broken subs in your wake.Honesty is More than WordsIt took me far longer to learn this lesson than I would like to admit. It doesn’t matter if you repeatedly tell a sub something, if your actions contradict your words. That is not honesty, it’s barely halfway there.The most common time people in the BDSM world run into. Did you know they're having it catered?" Really?" asked John as he turned away from me. I could tell he was still watching from the corner of his eye, so I showed him where my thigh-high hosiery stopped, letting him see the bare skin just under my skirt.Mom was oblivious as she concentrated on the road. "Their Christmas tree has to be over fifteen feet tall! And from the pictures, it looks like there's even an ice sculpture and champagne fountain."When he licked his lips and glanced at me for a. After all, she was there to meet another possible lover at her husbands request. A man who she knew had every intention on having his way with her body. Kara was determined not to let him take control. He was not going to use her body as she had been used many times before. I knew that when thrown into sexual situations, she always seemed to loose her clothing rather quickly, finding herself naked, on her back, legs splayed, being thrust into roughly and continuously giving into multiple. I’m on you like white on rice, my hands grabbing your hips and yanking you back towards my waiting dick, which slams into your perfect cunt with ease. Your high pitched stifled whine makes me think for a moment that we’re doomed to get caught, but then I don’t care, as we rut at each other like mad. That’s it good and hard, you’re whispering. Is that how naughty sluts like it, I say through clenched teeth. Fuck yes, harder goddamn it. You are fucking back at me fiercely as I reach forward to.