Tag Archives: Ballgag

How dare they? FRAUD? For simply not reporting my TINY LITTLE extra income from renting out forest lodges? And now I’ve been taken to the Fraud Squad’s HQ, and secured …

I’m already wearing my harness ballgag, leather collar and locked-on leather wrist and ankle cuffs but I know you want to see me insert the steel butt plug you sent …

Urgh, I know I’m meant to be interrogating you, but you’re obviously not going to tell me anything helpful, for God’s sake, and I want to have some fun. Since …

My husband’s got us into terrible trouble with a loan company, and I’ve come to their offices to see if I can find a way to pay them back that …

Wonderful! We’ve gained access to the home of a well-known local ‘businessman’ while he’s away, and we’re determined to find out if he’s running a secret, illegal business from his …

My friend Zoe is rather more experimental than me. But I trust her. More or less. So when she suggests a game, I go along with it, before quickly wishing …