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Sequel to My Online Kink Match - Final


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Jay D., It has been a very busy two years since I last added to this letter. I believe it has been far longer than expected and certainly there is enough in it for more than one book for you. I think it is time for me to end this tale. Let me provide where everything stands up to now.

First I should advise you that Old Joe from The Honey Be Bar passed on. Don't feel so sorry for him since it was during one of his fee savings Blow Jobs being given by a new waitress for one of the special events that was being given by the Rangers. We shall miss him. He was on our podcast several times and raucous stories have become something of a staple for us on the podcast. His initial interview with us has become something of a legend and we are going to replay it again in the near future as a kind of honor in his memory. The waitresses had a nice wake for him and had many funny tales they retold.

Susan and Mr. Manson seem to have reconciled themselves to the deal they made. Susan has become quite a racer with me as trainer and sometimes driver. She won a regional race recently in the Steeple Chase. Which is a single Pony without rider event. She and Barb have become fast friends although they still have their differences. Since they race as a matched pair despite their physical differences they always have a simmering feud going on. Usually the fight is over who is out of step with whom. As you well know, the entire point of duals is that the ponies are ***d to perform in unison to the tinkling of the little bells attached to their nose rings and nipples rings. Since they both march to their own tunes they are inevitably our of step. Their results, despite my harsh training methods of providing encouragement with the whip, usually ends up in disaster and a los whether be on the track or through Cross Country. However that is not as bad as it sounds since they are track favorites with their constant bickering and discontent, my poor driving skills, and their large bouncing boobs providing amusement for the audiences. Despite their slow s***d, they are cheered lustily when we cross the finish line, usually in last place. While he is not happy with the losses, he does find it an amusing pastime to indulge himself as the owner of a PonyGirl and half owner of a team, the other half being Mr. Manson.

The Tattoo artist has expanded his line of jewelry due to the popularity of our local podcasts and he is one of our largest sponsors. He has even done a live show for us where he did a series of piercings and tattoos on willing audience participants who volunteered. His tag line for the shop has caused much mirth in the community since it is “Get your ass in here and tattooed.”

Barb is still semi-chaste. She does what she likes despite the risks ad certainly pays the price time after time with her ass. She is normally wincing as she walks these days despite our sessions being curtailed due to our busy lives. We now do very few low impact sessions but never miss our normal punishment session. Susan and Mr. Mason occasionally join us much to the delight of Susan who enjoys seeing Barb get her just dues.

Barb has continued to see her nerd boyfriend who does not seem to be bothered that is not allowed to screw her like a normal person but rather continues to enjoy her mouth and ass. He recently took his small enterprise public and had become a minor celebrity and wealthy businessman. With his millions in hand, he has repeatedly asked Barb to marry him but so far she has refused saying that she needs to continue to sow her oats. She is a wild child, what can I say.

The Road Rangers have all but disbanded since they have all grown older over the years. It is sad sight to see the once robust and viral bikers reduced to riding with side cars instead of on hogs. The fights in TheHoney Be Bar are more likely to feature Hurry- cane fights between women instead of oil wrestling and throwing walkers instead of barstools by the men at each other. Most of the times they resemble more of a Rotary Club meeting than a biker group.

The Adult Book store which hosted the Glory Hole was finally busted after they could no longer afford police protection. Mysteriously the place burned down a week after the raid. The owners of the property were paid handsomely for the building that was destroyed and the newly vacant acreage was sold at an immense price due to the access to the new super highway that is following the old route between the city and the outlying areas. It seems the raid was a win-win for all involved.

As to our business ventures, we have become marginally profitable. The podcast, Deviant Housewives, continues on a regional basis and Barb and I are certainly recognized now. We continue to enjoy doing our groundbreaking work I introducingKink to the Middle of America masses and hosting weird kinks in our community. Barb's content production, as we predicted has a short life ahead of it as she ages and slows down but I do make a small commission on the work. Our two workers who help me run the equipment have yet to see a paycheck but enjoy the side benefits Barb provides to them so they continue to work for free. At best it would be tough for the government to collect tax on those benefit so the count their blessings.

The clerk at the hotel we use for our sessions continues to have that smirk weekly as I hobble out of the hotel lobby and I would love to smack it off her face.

Despite the constant battle with fake profiles, AI chat bots and scammers, all of us remain part of the online community on the site. It has after all been a large part of our lives but the dangers from the new technologies means constant updating is required to stay ahead. It also requires us all in that community to be vigilant in reporting the fakes we see to the moderators.

I am almost an empty nester now since the youngest will graduate soon. The older two have their schooling paid for. Soon I will no longer be sitting on aluminum bleacher seats watching school sports or AAU baseball while squirming due to welts on my ass.

He has promised to take me out to see the world and we have a cruise scheduled to around South America coming up in a few months. I remain feeling happy and content in having taken a chance on finding my new adventure and happiness in life and look forward to my new set of perhaps less wild but never the less exciting ones in the future. I am content. I have him for however long it goes on. After all, it is all a matter of perspective.

All my best, Anna.

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