It occurred to me that when a woman sees the word potpourri she might think of a mixture of dried flower petals, leaves, and spices that is used to make a room smell pleasant. Well, smell. You know the scent that knocks able bodied men to their knees when entering stores like Michael’s. None of that kind of potpourri here. This is another post of pictures that are not related. Another cleaning out of my “to Publish”. BTW, it’s empty now. Either the elves will tote up some new pictures or I will expound on some topic.
I thought someone had a good imagination to come up with this way of immobilizing a lass in a cage. Not something I want to do, but I admire the idea.
For the femdom set. BTW, I have zero problem with women being in authority. I worked for a really good one. I also worked for two that had no social skills other than sucking up to their boss. A female President would be fine with me. But not HRC.
This could be a dommy woman. Don’t know, but I sure would like to paddle her in that leather skirt.
I will conclude with a picture of Ashley with her floggers.