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Engaging in a panty fetish outside adds layers of excitement - the risk of being seen, the sensation of the cool air against my WET COTTON PANTIES, the sounds of nature mixing with the rustle of wet cotton around my pussy. It's about the freedom of the outdoors combined with the intimate, personal nature of my VERY WET PANTIES.

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"Oi, oi, saveloy!" - where British street food meets a full on man muffin. It's not just about the size of the sausage, it's also about the sausage sizzle in your mizzle

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Caught in the dungeon, a man, for a trifling matter, I met a Mistress with a potion. "Drink this, for freedom," she said. Desperate, I did, & woke as slutty lady, with curves where once there were none.

My new form was both a curse and a boon. I used it!

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I'd been in some scrapes before, but this, by Jove, was something else. There I was, trussed up like a Christmas goose, with Mistress Sabrina the British dominatrix, circling me with a look that could curdle milk. Her establishment was a far cry from the usual bawdy houses I frequented; this was a temple of pain and pleasure, and I was the unwitting supplicant.

"You're a man," she purred, her whip tracing lazy patterns across my chest, "so full of bluster and bravado, until you're at the mercy of a woman with a firm hand." Her laughter was like the clink of fine porcelain, delicate yet with an edge that promised retribution for any misstep.

Flashman, the great adventurer, the hero of Balaclava, reduced to this! Yet, as the sting of her whip marked my pride, I couldn't deny a certain thrill. Here was a woman who knew how to command, and for once, I was not the one in control. Each crack of the whip was a lesson in humility, or so I told myself, though I suspect it was more about the dark allure of surrender.

"Remember this, Mr Flashman," she whispered into my ear, her breath hot against my skin, "sometimes, the greatest pleasure comes from the sharpest pain." And with that, she left me to ponder my predicament, bound both by rope and by fascination with the darker side of human desire.

There you have it, a taste of Flashman's adventures with a twist of the whip.

[hm-queen-sabrina]

Get the double arse ruining of a lifetime. Two dommes, me and @FetishNikki, means relentless arse banditry. Don't want to sit down for the whole of February? Get arse impaled till you perform *Anal Ahegao*

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Embrace the bold and daring. Outside public arse worship while I am wearing black stockings and leather boots. Marvel at my perfection while enjoying my most perfect arse in the great outdoors.

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Imagine taking seductive strolls where each step in those boots is an invitation for a kiss or a whisper of sweet nothing's. Picture a private fashion show in a dimly lit room, where you strip down to just the boots, each piece of clothing coming off like a performance. Envision lying down while your partner walks over you in those boots, leaving a trail of kisses or teasing touches. Think about teasing with a long coat or skirt, slowly revealing those iconic red soles, building anticipation with every inch. Consider using body paint to leave boot prints on your partner, turning the act into an art of seduction. Dance seductively in those boots, letting them guide your partner's hands or gaze, making each movement an invitation. Incorporate the boots into role-play where they add a layer of dominance or submission, playing with power dynamics in a fun, consensual way. And don't forget the playful act of dangling a boot from your foot, inviting your partner to come closer or chase after it, making the game both sexy and playful.

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There's something undeniably magical about the combination of nylon and heels that seems to fix everything. When life feels like it's spiralling into chaos, slipping into a pair of silky F/F nylons and stepping into those sharp, confident Louboutin heels can transform your day.

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There's something undeniably sensual about the act of shoe dangling, especially when it's done with Christian Louboutin shoes paired with the vintage allure of fully fashioned stockings. Let's delve into this sexy combination that captures the essence of both elegance and seduction.