I’ve been trying to write something frivolous and fun all day.
Do I want to edge… or eat… or shower… or sleep?
I have a gorgeous new toy. It’s glass. It’s pretty. I want to edge my brains out with it.
Can’t really move though. Going into sleep deprivation fetish territory here. So tired I can’t even think.
I’d probably do anything he says now.
Except maybe jumping jacks.
Definitely not with clamps attached from my clit to my nipples.
Kind of hot idea.
Normal service will resume tomorrow.
Oh I don’t think normal service will resume ever again. Watch out for tomorrow’s journal…