I used warm oil. Then cold steel. You moaned. You bled. You begged. You succumbed to pain and pleasure.
Cynful Confessions: Blasphemy He came to my altar in a suit—tight around the neck, stiff in the pants….
I hogtied you with bows and called you my cuddle toy. Want to hear how I ruined your mind with edging and glitter lube?
Her skin prickled at the challenge, but she forced a sultry smile, leaning close enough that her breath…
I used warm oil. Then cold steel. You moaned. You bled. You begged. You succumbed to pain and pleasure.
Cynful Confessions: Blasphemy He came to my altar in a suit—tight around the neck, stiff in the pants….
I hogtied you with bows and called you my cuddle toy. Want to hear how I ruined your mind with edging and glitter lube?
Her skin prickled at the challenge, but she forced a sultry smile, leaning close enough that her breath…