The normally near-tropical area was in the middle of a once-in-a-lifetime cold snap - a couple days
The normally near-tropical area was in the middle of a once-in-a-lifetime cold snap - a couple days prior, it had even snowed which hadn’t happened in more than 100 years. Jenny’s master asked whether she would rather their weekly tickle session in the park be cancelled on account of the weather. “Are you kidding me, sir?,” Jenny replied. “I wouldn’t miss it for the world.” He came to pick her up at the usual time, and was surprised to see her greet him bundled up in heavy winter clothing all the way to the ankle, but naked from ankle down. “You can’t be serious,” he said, gesturing towards her bare feet. “What?” she replied. “I don’t even OWN shoes, remember? I gave that right away when you collared me two years ago. A few months after that, and they were just taking up space in the closet so I tossed them. Besides, I’ll survive - if it were always easy, it wouldn’t mean anything to go barefoot for you.” He’d never been more attracted to his slave as he followed her through the park, watching her tiptoe through the snow to her own discomfort, simply because she knew it pleased him. Their tickle session was particular intense that afternoon, as was the bondage sex that always followed it. -- source link