Jaded

A true, hard, stinging erotic spanking was what Jade knew she wanted, a flogging that could somehow wash away all the dirty feelings she would feel if she didn’t have it. The resurfacing memories of past interludes were awakened in her by this man all at once, this man that she knew might have the power to erase all her past kinky fuckery and indiscretions (pre-Charlie), make her repentant, and somehow make her pure again and not the sex-depraved woman she had become in her mind in recalling past exploits and revelling in them. Here was the man who could make all her erotic fantasies untainted again and somehow more acceptable, normal, and safe; a man who could be her match in every aspect, physical, mental, and sexual; a man who could appreciate her dark sexual side and actually embrace it with vigour. Could Mac be this man?