Brush

I had an assignment. On Thursday afternoon I received an email from my Husband, with these words in it:

Assignment: photograph yourself while you “play” (= handle deep inside)
with the brush in your drawer. By tomorrow it must be done.

A couple of weeks ago I had to photograph the contents of the drawers of my desk. This assignment was a follow-up from that.

Like a good girl, I carried out the assignment very early the next morning. I knew if I did not I would be nervous all day long. I went to the bathroom, took my pants and panties off and sat down on the floor. While making the pictures, one thought crossed my mind: I really am His slut and I love it!

This was the result of my assignment:

Sinful Sunday

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