Bad Penny
“Not to have gone out would have been a sin, so I threw on a baggy T-shirt and a pair of tatty jeans and left the house. I had no particular destination in mind, but headed in the general direction of the downs, choosing a likely-looking footpath that ran between high hedges of blackthorn and scrub hazel.
I was in the most cheerful of moods. I was in love. For nearly two months I had been in a full-blown lesbian relationship with Amber Oakley. She was everything I needed in a lover: warm, sensitive, imaginative, cuddly and, above all, as dirty-minded as I was. She also kept me physically well disciplined without ever trying to actually control my life, which was wonderful. Regular, unashamed spankings were now a part of my daily life, not to mention the cane, the riding whip and several other implements ideal for application to bad girls’ bottoms.
She had also introduced me to a wide variety of exquisite sexual deviations and several friends with similar tastes.
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