Naughty Naughty Thoughts

See that swing over there? I was on a swing like that Saturday. At my young cousin's birthday party. Nothing kinky what-so-ever was going on. Tee-ball and Transformers were the topics of conversation. I went and sat down on the swing. My mind was thinking about various things, none of them remotely kinky. I sat down on the swing, and everything changed. I imagined my legs and wrists being tied to the metal bars, making it impossible for me to move and then having my Daddy violate me anyway that he wants.

I had to get up off the swing, didn't want to leave a wet spot.


I have a lot of naughty thoughts like that. They happen all the time. Not that I mind, but it does come up out of nowhere. That's it. Simple blog today...