That’s my secret Love, there is NEVER enough Destiel on my dash…
I love how ‘my power’ has driven me so mad that I have an unquenchable desire to set up, what is essentially in my mind, a Spanking Booth, in which I offer single to multiple smacks on the ass, (as well as a couple of side orders) depending on the ‘sweets’ given to me, and the politeness of my queue.
So far cupcakes and candy, and one successful ‘Miss’.
Today is a good day.
If you want a business partner I’m in 😉
*cuddles all of the butts to her chest*
Mine.
Fine, but if I bring a cake with Misha’s face on it can I skip to the front of the line at least?
