Painful meeting

A True Story

Two years ago I was cruising at a well known spot for meeting gay guys into link action. I was sitting at a picnic table when a guy named Steve approached and sat near me. He had a bag with him which was full of bondage and discipline equipment. He said I am Master Steve and I am going to punish you bitch. Being into BDSM I obeyed when told to strip down to my panties and lay across the picnic table. I was strapped down given Large hits of poppers then 50 strokes of the cane that branded my arse.

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