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“Oh God… Please stop, PLEASE…PLEEEASE!!!” She doesn’t know who or what she is screaming out to, yet her voice seems to ring out of its own accord, as if trying to stop the sensations that her own body cannot halt. She has long since given up

“Oh God… Please stop, PLEASE…PLEEEASE!!!” She doesn’t know who or what she is screaming out to, yet her voice seems to ring out of its own accord, as if trying to stop the sensations that her own body cannot halt. She has long since given up

“Oh God… Please stop, PLEASE…PLEEEASE!!!” She doesn’t

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The Shrill Scrape Of Cloth Tearing As His Fingers Rip Open Her Last Garment, Indicating That The Photo Shoot Was Over And That His True Delight Was To Begin. He Had Piqued Her Curiosity By Mentioning The Vibrator Which He Had Himself Created, Yet When

The Shrill Scrape Of Cloth Tearing As His Fingers Rip Open Her Last Garment, Indicating

You Hear The Urges In Your Mind As If They Are My Whispered Instructions.you Want To Give In To That Warm Depth, To Sink Within The Delights Of Your Own Body; The Urge To Bring Yourself To Orgasm Right Now Overwhelms You. Your Body Glistens, So Sleek,

You Hear The Urges In Your Mind As If They Are My Whispered Instructions.you Want

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I Gasp Soft Sweet Syllables Like Wordless Poetry, My Wrists Bound, My Body Yours. Time Slows Down As Your Fingertips Play Havoc Within Me; I Try To Meet Your Gaze, Yet Pleasure Clouds My View, Sparks Of Light In A Sea Of Darkness.

I Gasp Soft Sweet Syllables Like Wordless Poetry, My Wrists Bound, My Body Yours.

&Amp;Ldquo;That’S It, Cum For Me. I Want To Watch You Throw Your Head Back, Hear The Change Of Tone In Your Moans, As You Realise That I’M Not Stopping, No Matter How Much Your Eyes Plead With Me.&Amp;Rdquo;

&Amp;Ldquo;That’S It, Cum For Me. I Want To Watch You Throw Your Head Back,

She Had Been Told To Masturbate To The Edge In Front Of Her Lover’S Gaze Every Night, Holding Herself Back And Showing How Much She Could Control It; Now She Was Paying For The Mistake Of Giving In To Her Urge To Keep Going. She Was Not Stopped, Instead

She Had Been Told To Masturbate To The Edge In Front Of Her Lover’S Gaze Every

The Feeling Of The Silk Against Your Wrists Sends A Surge Of Warmth Along Every Inch Of Your Skin, The Creamy, Weightless Softness Letting You Know That Nothing You Feel After This Moment Will Be In Your Own Hands. The Eroticism Of Such A Thought Drifts

The Feeling Of The Silk Against Your Wrists Sends A Surge Of Warmth Along Every Inch

You Almost Become Afraid Of How Sensitive Your Body Is, Just As The Gentle Sensation Of A Feather Tip Touch And The Wet Tip Of A Tongue Against Your Nipple Manages To Take Your Breath Away. Your Breath Seems To Follow The Trail Of The Feather Tip, The

You Almost Become Afraid Of How Sensitive Your Body Is, Just As The Gentle Sensation

Your Mind’S Eye Follows Every Little Flutter Of Sensation That Trails Down Your Tummy, Down Between Your Thighs. The Focus Between Your Legs Makes Your Body Melt With Longing, So Aware Of How Responsive You Are To Even The Slightest Contact&Amp;Hellip;

Your Mind’S Eye Follows Every Little Flutter Of Sensation That Trails Down

You Wonder How Such A Small Amount Of Contact Could Make You Quiver With Need So Much. Your Hands Strain Against The Wrappings Around Them, Not To Escape, It Is Simply Your Body Trying To Regain A Sense Of Control… A Sense Of Control That Those Fingerti

You Wonder How Such A Small Amount Of Contact Could Make You Quiver With Need So

Lost Behind The Blindfold, Left To Wander Through Your Own Imagination; The Slightest Contact To Your Clitoris Is All That Your Mind And Body Can Comprehend. It Is As If The World Itself Is Focusing On Manipulating Your Most Sensitive Little Spot, So

Lost Behind The Blindfold, Left To Wander Through Your Own Imagination; The Slightest

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