In his arms is my safe place At his feet, between his legs I feel so submissive His deep voice beacons me I get lost in our deep consuming kisses Red imprints heat my skin marked by large hands My room smells of his intoxicating scent Tangled bed sheets covered in sweat and cum Floggers and toys covered the dresser Bondage ties around the four bed posts If walls could talk…
Updated 03-22-2016 at 08:32 AM by sweetlynaughty