He wants me in the woods. IP is telling me what will happen a week tomorrow. Clothes ripped off. Spanked arse. Tied to a tree. Hands over my breasts. I will beg him to fuck me. The scenario this time is one of captive and captor.
Wear nothing you wish to keep, he said. Apparently I will know my place!
Well, let him fantasise. To be honest, I cant wait! . . . Speak soon. Still in a field under canvas! PiP x