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Only if your etiquette matches the role, or else the cane...

Oh, you know, the usual. Strung up by their ankles, hanging from a lamp. Nothing crazy

Funny witty and very sexy session with Mistress Ito . She’s so chill and has such a cool vibe , pain and pleasure sensory experience and visual beauty what more can one ask for in 2 hours of one’s life. I’m glad I treated myself.

You mean I can be feminized into a southern belle?? Hehe

My next session with Mistress Lovely could become extremely interesting!

Only under the wrong/right influencers!

How I became "Aromalover". Countless, she caught me most times 😅. I was always looking to put my face into some booty as a kid. My mother and sister have stories of me mortifying them and my father just shook his head and would say "That's certainly my son. I did the same and worse at his age." My love for butts, farts, and other aromas are just as prevalent today. I just go about it in a more respectful manner.

You really were a perverted kid. How many times did you sneak up on her?

It’s good to hear you’re so easily influenced ☺️

HA I can see it in play out in my head lol How did you tie up your dolls?

I vote flavored hot tub taste test. In the name of science, of course. https://www.menshealth.com/sex-women/a36751724/do-testicles-have-taste-buds/

Mistress Lovely, I advised the “boys” that the next time we see you it will be very warm. “Are we going to the beach?” “Eh, no….”

I just finished a session with Mistress Lovely, and it was absolutely unbelievable. Mistress Lovely is professional and creative. Her voice is gentle yet utterly mesmerizing—there’s something magical about it that draws you in completely. Mistress Lovely's presence is so captivating that surrendering to her guidance feels natural, even inevitable. If you haven’t had the chance to book a session with her yet, do it as soon as possible. You won’t regret it.

The deep south, surrounded by magnolias and spanish moss

I had posted about this a few years ago in another thread. I've always had a fondness of a womans backside and a scent fetish, but my fart fetish developed from this moment in memory.

…combine it with a gloved hand in my mouth for a job well done, and it’s unmatched.

When I was in middle school there was a school dance, and I was there with a sweet girl in a sun dress. A brilliant girl one grade older with punk-styled hair, the scent of unshaven pits and cigarette smoke, and piercing eyes behind over-sized glasses pulled on my belt loop and said “come with me.” I followed her into the dark gym, and she grabbed me and thrust her tongue down my throat. I followed her like a puppy for a year, and I’ve never been the same.