The Hotel Part 2
Ouch! My head hurts. It's getting light but nowhere near getting up time. You are hidden somewhere under the duvet. Little by little, my poor brain begins to bring up to speed on the night before.Oh, God! I tentatively feel my bottom parts. Ouch! Sore. Remembering more now, the riding crop, the knobbly glass dildo thingy.I need a pee and, once in the bathroom (too bright), more memories. And the red marks on my bottom and the insides of my thighs. My little oyster is a bit red too, but it...
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