TOLNMDTTS - EP07
"I cannot move. I am naked and shackled, spread-eagled on a large four-poster bed. Reaching forward, he trails the tip of the crop from my forehead down the length of my nose, so I can smell the leather, and over my parted, panting lips. He pushes the tip into my mouth so I can taste the smooth, rich leather. "Suck," he commands his voice soft. My mouth closes over the tip as I obey. "Enough," he snaps."
Nov 29th, 2022