It’s been a year since Mitch and Riley met – just a couple of teenagers who one night found themselves making out with each other while I had a fist in each of their asses. They hadn’t met before that night but have since become very close. I...
A few weeks ago, a Facebook message popped up. “What are you doing on the 19th?” asked one of my regular playmates. “Not sure – why?” I replied. “It’s fetish night at the Laird. I need someone to hold my leash” I...
