Enjoying whiskey before heading to Experience last night
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@nsfw-fun
Enjoying whiskey before heading to Experience last night
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Step 2 - watch the shame fill her eyes as her body betrays her and you feel her lubrication
That’s how all dresses should be worn.
One of my favorite things is being able to see her nipple piercings through her shirt.
You’re hot and blonde which means you will make me a lot of money that’s why I kidnapped you
One day this bed was brought to her main cell - at first she was confused because he never mentioned it in any way. Her naive thoughts, that the bed was maybe for her to sleep in - or that it would be used as a reward or something faded fast while the layer of dust on the bed grew. After all the time she had spend staring at the thing from her tiny cage, she understood why the bed was there. It was subtile - but even crueler then most f the things she had to endure down here. The bed was his way of constantly saying: This isn’t Kansas anymore.
“What are you into?” Is such a broad question, Like do I reply with a tv series or choking….
Girls who like being slapped across the face during sex are neato
One day this bed was brought to her main cell - at first she was confused because he never mentioned it in any way. Her naive thoughts, that the bed was maybe for her to sleep in - or that it would be used as a reward or something faded fast while the layer of dust on the bed grew. After all the time she had spend staring at the thing from her tiny cage, she understood why the bed was there. It was subtile - but even crueler then most f the things she had to endure down here. The bed was his way of constantly saying: This isn’t Kansas anymore.
Date a girl who says things like:
•drive safe •text me when you’re home safe •choke me harder •I can’t wait to see you •I’m proud of you
Gotta pay for that bag somehow