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An Average Afternoon

I've finished my morning chores in good time, so I have time to shower before I get going on the afternoon's labours, and get ready for Mistress to arrive home from work.
I remove my collar, then shower carefully, wincing when the soap stings where Mistress' whip cut into my back last night. Once I'm fresh and clean, how Mistress likes me, I towel myself off, being sure not to use Mistress' towel and risk getting blood on the fluffy white sheet. My own dark blue towel scrapes the water off with the gentle caress of sandpaper.
Brush teeth, antiperspirant, and lastly I put my collar back on; being sure that it's on good and tight before clicking the padlock which Mistress has the only key for, into place.

A Surprise Mother-in-law Trample

This all started a couple of weeks ago when my wife said that I needed to get to her moms and do some repairs around the house. By this time she wanted an exact date. I looked at the calender and said, "how about next Saturday?"

No was the reply. "Can't you take off work next thursday and Friday and go?"

I agreed to that, I could use a long weeked anyway. The following friday I filled the car with tools and headed north, about an hour and half later I pulled into my mother-in-law's driveway.

She greeted me as I got out of the car. She was wearing a nice white blowse, tight jeans and a pair of keds with socks. She is about 5ft 6, 135 LBS, 63yrs. old, but can be a very classy dresser.

The Best Trample/Crush

Hi people, hope you enjoy this, 'cause I know I did.

It happened about a week ago, when I was sending one of my trample experience, when my new girlfriend walked in the room behind me. I didn't know she had come into the room, and was reading the message, she said "you like being trampled then!!" I had to tell her the truth as she had read the message, I was frightened at what she was going to say but I told her that it is a fetish about stiletto high heels (spiked heels) that i have.

She replied "I have a lovely pair of spiked high heels, let me crush some things for you, and if you are lucky I will move onto you!" Well I told her that I would love to see those heels in action, so we went back to her place, and she put her shoes on.