truth vs. fantasy


I’m allowed to have fantasies.

The fantasy is that this man is a Dom who likes girls and is looking for someone just like Vikki to settle down with and tie up once in a while. The truth is he’s probably some young boy’s leather daddy.

And besides, he lives thousands of miles away.

Doesn’t matter (she says, stubbornly). I’m still allowed to have my fantasies.

Part seven of Spanking is now up. Read part seven… or start at the beginning.

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Vikki McKay


  • πŸ˜‰
    I think you’re right with this one… He sticks to the male section in the warehouse…

  • Darnitall LMoon, you just had to throw a cold wet blanket on my hetero leather Daddy fantasy, didn’t you. πŸ™‚ Ah, well. Maybe next time.

  • *lol*
    I used to have this fantasy about a naked First-Nations-warrior… He came sans leather, but with long beautiful hair… πŸ˜‰ And I can imagine him shopping in the wrong isle (at least for me!), too.
    I used to have this picture somewhere…

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