Revisiting my first-year caps. From 3/7/141: The click of the lock.2: The fear in your eyes when it
Revisiting my first-year caps. From 3/7/141: The click of the lock.2: The fear in your eyes when it dawns on you that you really are completely under my control.3: The agony on your face as you’re milked, still locked up, by fucking yourself against a wall-mounted strapon.4: Your whole posture afterwards, when you’re dazed and broken.5: The taste of your tears on the day of a promised release when I say, “No, I lied to you. Not yet.”6: The way your tongue feels inside me, with your nose rubbing my clit, when you’re as desperate for air as you are for release.7: You, finally thinking of me, asking me what my favorite things are.What? You thought I’d want some flowers? -- source link
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