In The Garden Of Pain
She kneels and gardens. He watches.
It’s not the most practical of outfits for gardening in, but then again, she didn’t pick it. She wasn’t offered a choice:
And when she finally complains, or flags, or whines — he takes it from her. But he doesn’t leave her totally bare, oh no! He gives her some stripes to keep her bottom warm:
From an old Blushes magazine.
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