My weak spot..

First of all: Its not my fault! Ben, this deceitful bum, sended me an lm yesterday with just the words: You have to take a look at this.. he added a smiley and this was all.

Okay! What should happen? I really expected something like a BDSM Ranch, but where he really sended me was way more evil then this... I landed in a Bike Shop! FUCK! And I was alone in there! Me and about 20 chrome, chopper beauties! My brain played tricks with me, because I thought I would hear Bens evil laugh from somewhere - he knew that I have a weakness for Bikes...

It only needed about 10 mins and I had a new baby:

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But now came the next problem: WTF should I wear for this sexy collection of metal? I looked down at me and shaked my head.... So I went shopping. I looked at several Biker shops, but nowhere was the style I like.. Then I showed myself curage, ignored the begging from my wallet and tped to DE.. Normaly I wont leave there without several new clothes but this time I had luck. There was the perfect outfit just at the entrance. So I fast grabbed it and imediatly tped home.. I changed and felt the leather on my skin.. I started my new baby and the great smell of burned fuel came into my nose.. I lightened a cigarette, put on my sunglasses even it was night and felt like I was in heaven..

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Great feeling! Ben came by and we drove several small rounds on my land. The Edge was  playing loud and finally Lisa came.. I stopped in front of her. Get off  my Bike and snipped the cigarette in the sand. I looked at her and slowly removed my glasses with a wicked smile.. 'Hi Lisa...'  ----- baaaad mistake ----- This was the last words I spoke till my Mistress remembers me who I really am.... But this would be another story again...

Punishment