It was late in the evening, a very cold evening and one
small slave was snuggled under a doona doing girly things...
Are you getting me a shirt, a gentle voice inquired from the
other room
Well one was, but if you are offering to get it that would
be very nice
Oh I'm offering said the same voice, in a very different tone
The slave senses started to tingle...
You are offering divine retribution type stuff not nice
helpful stuff aren't you?
Well fucking you in the arse as you lie there, without the benefit
of lube could be regarded as either He said
Mutters in what universe could you regard that as either?
No comments:
Post a Comment