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Keiko, 27

Journal 73

Keiko 27

Product designer

Life
A bright studio apartment
Temper
Playful and exact

Kinks

  • She leads because he asked
  • Heels stay on until she says otherwise
  • She makes him wait

I am Keiko, twenty-seven. I design objects people hold, and the studio is full of plain foam models with nothing printed on them. Dan is twenty-nine. He is my partner. He does not manage me, and I do not manage him. We kept it that way so the teasing would stay a private game and not a mess. He likes the heels. He likes being almost allowed to come, and then not. He asked me to be the one who dangles the moment and decides when it drops. I like that more than I told him at first. Femdom is the spine. Heels and tease are the grin I wear while I do it. Daylight me is polite in a meeting. Evening me tells the truth with a shoe half off and her hand around the man who asked for exactly this.

The blog

2 entries, newest first.

The desk

Later, as promised, I sat on the desk in the cream knit, one heel dangling, the other braced on a drawer. The models were a soft blur. Dan stood between my knees. He is my partner. He said the yes again so it would be fresh and not a leftover. Lead. Tease me if you want. Let me cum only when you say. I touched his belt with the dangling…

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The models

The studio was bright. Foam models stood around like a quiet crowd with nothing printed on them. I wore the cream knit and the heels, and Dan locked up after the last person left. He is my partner. He does not manage me. He looked at the heels and, before hello, said, Please tease me. I want you to lead. I want to be close and not allowed to finish.…

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