#SatSpanks – I’m Crawling – #BDSM

Saturday Spankings

Howdy Spankos and welcome to the glorious weekend! It might be a bit chilly out there now, but on Christina Mandara… we have ways of warming you up 😉

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As I’d suspected, my afternoon proved to be more than just a little ‘difficult.’ Eating lunch was an experience all in itself. Firstly, I was not allowed to sit at the table. My place was on the floor beside my Master, where I was to be fed scraps. I took umbrage to this, of course, but I was given ‘the look,’ which I’d now learnt meant do as you’re told or go home. Sighing under my breath, I cursed the fact that the floor was hard and cold, and that James couldn’t feed me anywhere near quick enough to satisfy my appetite. It also might have had something to do with the fact that he’d made me pasta al forno for lunch, which I was particularly partial to. As sun-dried tomatoes, mozzarella, chilli peppers, olives, and parmesan cheese danced on my tongue, all I could do was groan, silently enjoying my own little slice of heaven. Being fed by James’s fingers might have been messy and decidedly unsanitary, but I decided I wasn’t going to care. The food tasted good, and I was hungry. Really hungry. All this crawling around I was doing must have worked up an appetite.

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3 thoughts on “#SatSpanks – I’m Crawling – #BDSM

  1. James is really putting her through her paces. Feeding spaghetti by hand can’t be easy for either of them. Yet, she’s still managing and he hasn’t broken her. Even though she can always leave, if she so chooses, that would be admitting defeat and she’s far too strong willed to ever do that.

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