Bianca gripped my arm tightly as we walked past the burly, handsome, yet mildly curmudgeonly cop guarding the entrance to Debauchery Square.
I’d become a regular at the Dragon Club. High-class working girls, rich guys, libertines, and other assorted decadents from Debauchery Square.
I was here to visit the Debauchery Square gloryhole. An emerald green painted door on a red brick building, I rapped hard with my knuckle…
Hubby handwritten sign on the floor reminded me how forbidden our sex was, even here, in the public convenience of Debauchery Square…
Watch us, Honey. My husband begged me to do it and my pussy leaked my lover’s sticky semen from a well fucked hole.
I write and draw with a ballpoint pen. All is a fiction, sometimes not. It’s about domination, and humiliation. About orgasm, denial also.
We hunt pleasure. We catch pain. With Kate Granger.
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