toiletmaid247: existencialistsdungeon: At the end of the first night being tied up like this, she cried and begged to the god she never believed in, to take away her arms or at least some of the pain.. When we cry it’s only our way of begging for
toiletmaid247: existencialistsdungeon: At the end of the first night being tied up like this, she cried and begged to the god she never believed in, to take away her arms or at least some of the pain.. When we cry it’s only our way of begging for
