I should know by now: I can never predict what’s going to happen when I’m alone and vulnerable. Nothing can be planned in findom, nothing at all. And what happened last night wasn’t an exception. I was just getting ready to switch off my computer, after a long day and a pretty boring night, when I got a message from MsClassy: “Take a look” After that, She just sent me this picture. Obviously, my plans of switching off the computer... Read More Read More