quinta-feira, 7 de junho de 2012
bound
feel the fire-kissed licks of the whip across the cheeks of your ass…
the sting of the crop as it paints little crimson welts along the length of your thighs…
the icy warm slap of my words…
humiliating you…
degrading you…
evolving you..
exciting you...
the silent power of my touch…
stealing the breath from your chest…
warm fingers rolling and twisting your stiffened nipples…
the branding of the wax…
the delicious scalding of melted flame spattering across your skin…
feel yourself bound…
open and vulnerable…
helpless to resist…
the pounding of your heart…
the throbbing between your legs…
your wetness flows like a warm river..
your body screams for more..
the ache of the want making your sex weep…
the sweet glistening tears drooling down your thighs…
shattering the crystal pillars of your resistance…
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