msawake: “Touch your self.” He yanks the leash so the slack is gone, and she starts to pant, the collar so tight, she finds it difficult to breath.“Don’t stop. I want to see you drip on that mirror. Then I want to watch you lick it up.”
msawake: “Touch your self.” He yanks the leash so the slack is gone, and she starts to pant, the collar so tight, she finds it difficult to breath.“Don’t stop. I want to see you drip on that mirror. Then I want to watch you lick it up.”
