tricia's burn

tricia’s mouth opened, soft and inviting, with full lips made for kissing it seemed. Instantly she tasted the pepper coating the thick slab of leather was thick enough that the soft roof of her mouth also burned. Even her cheeks, whichshe tried to

Tricia's Dance

tricia flexed her fingers, and blew a whisp of hair from her forehead. she shifted from foot to foot, rolling her shoulders, trying to work out the kinks in her outstretched arms. The leather bands were wrapped loosely around her wrists, not tight

Nine Times Out of Ten

Nine Times out of Ten

tricia lay back on the bed, her Master winding a black leather strip around her ankles, wrapping it around seven times, no more no less. He pulled it taut, the leather biting into her skin; she winced, keeping quiet,