Softouch911
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If it weren't taboo, it wouldn't be so popular. Or so much of an escape.
Imagine the neighborhood barbecue cookout. The grills are set up, the volleyball nets, someone's pool is open, the sun goes down and, with it, the swing on the oak tree transforms into a suspension device and the tether ball pole becomes a whipping post. I can imagine Tom, my neighbor, mowing the lawn in his leathers, and it's not a pretty sight. The woman on the other side sounds like a cow in heat now when her kids do something wrong ... we'd need a gag, not sure if they make one that large. For punishment discipline, some poor sub would have to wash Bernice's minivan with his tongue.
Hmmm, count me out in this utopia.
ST
Imagine the neighborhood barbecue cookout. The grills are set up, the volleyball nets, someone's pool is open, the sun goes down and, with it, the swing on the oak tree transforms into a suspension device and the tether ball pole becomes a whipping post. I can imagine Tom, my neighbor, mowing the lawn in his leathers, and it's not a pretty sight. The woman on the other side sounds like a cow in heat now when her kids do something wrong ... we'd need a gag, not sure if they make one that large. For punishment discipline, some poor sub would have to wash Bernice's minivan with his tongue.
Hmmm, count me out in this utopia.
ST