lips open looks locked collar clasped eyes scan as tools sing old taboos refined under sensory stings the flushed flesh is felt by wandering hands wanting more of her Master who’s hard to ignore
lips open looks locked collar clasped eyes scan as tools sing old taboos refined under sensory stings the flushed flesh is felt by wandering hands wanting more of her Master who’s hard to ignore
One thought on “Collared — fell. Xx”