Last night

Last night, Daddy ordered me to the bedroom to retrieve my wrist cuffs. Being the obedient little girl that I am, I quickly complied, sashaying from the room, wiggling my rear just enough to give Daddy something to think about. When I opened the drawer where my cuffs are stored, I spied my leash and collar.

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