Consent is earned. My rules. My game. You play or you leave. Do you consent to Mistress River?
Cynful Confessions: Blasphemy He came to my altar in a suit—tight around the neck, stiff in the pants….
Nova pulled out of the college parking lot, her mind still fixated on the thought-provoking lecture she had…
You squirmed while I laced you up tight—my sweet sissy toy stuffed into a silk corset. You gasped. I spanked. Want to know what I slipped inside you while you practiced walking like a lady?”
I hogtied you with bows and called you my cuddle toy. Want to hear how I ruined your mind with edging and glitter lube?
Consent is earned. My rules. My game. You play or you leave. Do you consent to Mistress River?
Cynful Confessions: Blasphemy He came to my altar in a suit—tight around the neck, stiff in the pants….
Nova pulled out of the college parking lot, her mind still fixated on the thought-provoking lecture she had…
You squirmed while I laced you up tight—my sweet sissy toy stuffed into a silk corset. You gasped. I spanked. Want to know what I slipped inside you while you practiced walking like a lady?”
I hogtied you with bows and called you my cuddle toy. Want to hear how I ruined your mind with edging and glitter lube?