He was a whore on a Sunday

September 27, 2020

was a whore on a Sunday

His sunday started like any other day in his week , many hours before the sun even considers shakeing the fogginess of its sleep and granting us its appearance.

His early morning coffee contained in his thermos mug , so the only way the heat can escape is by the long hot gulps that paddy take to awaken his senses

A mere 15 mins in his early morning peacefull tranquility , his device informed him of a female seeking his attention.

Connection and communication were made .

This guest had been in his garden before , and she knew the rules and how paddy would play with her , and this she gladly accepted.

She took her plesure and *** as if she had been starved for attention ( sadly this many a case with paddys visitors )

Before he knew it the sun was raised and the and its shine illuminates the natural world .

As his first visitor leaves, he ponders at his joy that he receives but also inflicts.

He lays back and sipped his still hot coffee .

A hr or so passes and the phone shows the symbol of someone new.

Paddy does what he does and offer advice and help on all matters ,no matter what.

And after his advice and time were given , she decided to smell the Rose's and stay for the afternoon, this pleased paddy as he set to task upon her with her desires

Paddys coffee was still hot and good to gulp, but he savored the sips to ensure he doesn't die of thirst.

The afternoon came and a special flower came back to paddy seeking his attention, this flower has her manicured hand wrapped around paddys throat, she wants a nasty roleplay .

one that paddy has supplies before and can't look at himself in the mirror afterwards.

And sets to task on her vision of PAPE & Kidnap.

The nasty shit she wanted paddy did and he improved it for her , that nasty bitch took her pound of flesh from paddys soul and stillotoed out of of his messages, ( this violet knows she can have this cunt anytime )

He sips his cooling coffee to quench his thirst

As day progresses .

The hours roll by and the visitors are on his mid, and then a new flower popped up, to say hello and to become inquisitive .

He charmed the flower to bloom and did what she asked , gentle at first but she also wanted the skin to be broken and raw.

He sets to task, but not before an other visitor would like a viewing of the garden

A complex smile rises across his face , should he attempt two at once.

He sipped his cold coffee and sets to task.

The two flowers were chalk and cheese ,in knowing what they wanted.

But he persevered what he did to one , he would not do to the other.

First this was their personal time with paddy, and they did not need to know that they were in his mange a trois.

But the filth he played to them, would make a German porn director blush.

When one of the flowers was finished, she kissed and waved paddy goodbye until next time( and she said there will be a next time , and this made paddy smile for a second, but he must finish with his final flower on this Sunday)

With all attention placed upon this flower,she willing takes all that paddy gives her and takes the extra that he gives as well.

Another hour rolls by, and the flower has been satisfied- for now.

They exchange pleasantries and promises are made regarding return requests and wants.

He casts his phone to the side , and releases a huge sigh of relief and disgust.

How many women today.

The secret threesome

The Pape and Kidnap

The experienced and the novices all had a turn with paddy the whore

The cold coffee slides down his throat, he looks at the phone screen pop to life.

He is tired , but his hand shakes to grab the phone, and to see what now is required from paddy