Your Ass
I love your ass. I would love it even more if was covered right now . . . in handprints. Mine.
I love your ass. I would love it even more if was covered right now . . . in handprints. Mine.
Your mouth, lips, tongue, fingers, and cock are for Me. They are to satisfy my needs. And honey, right now? I. Need.
{Consider this an aside. If F/m-style D/s is not your cup of tea, move on.}
provided by Fatal Syndrome, in response to the Holiday Frompt * * * * * * * * * * Joy. An unearthly feeling of bliss, contentment without feeling contained…. Read more »