Mistress Cara Sutra

Each and every erotic trigger, each and every glimmer of arousal remind me of her. A certain feminine stance, a tight fitting dress, pants or leggings accentuating the female form, certain perfumes, kinky (and not so kinky) boots, high heels all draw my thoughts and worship towards her. They don't have to be, and are often not, the type of clothes she would wear, the...

I have grown used to the constant reminder that is my cage.. It has become part of me and I hardly notice it. It's familiarity and the fact that it has minimal effect on me, should merely serve to emphasise the truth it defines....