swallowmydominance: The desperate look in her eyes. It’s not born out of fear of the hand around her neck, or the wall she’s pinned against. It’s every inch of her being craving her Master, the urge to please him, utterly consuming. - S
swallowmydominance: The desperate look in her eyes. It’s not born out of fear of the hand around her neck, or the wall she’s pinned against. It’s every inch of her being craving her Master, the urge to please him, utterly consuming. - S
