Abel's spanking blog & stories
Sometimes the silliest little things amuse us. The other day we were looking at leaflets for various cultural goings-on in our part of the world, and Abel’s hand was magnetically drawn to this:

I ask you. Five words on a piece of paper, not even a spanking picture in sight – and he’s all excited.
I must admit, my gaze also lingered on the leaflet, although the subject isn’t really my kink at all. Futurists, ughhh, that’s sick.
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