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Amespeciale: Words&Amp;Hellip; They Sent Her Places Only Her Imagination Could Dream Of. Where Angels Frolicked Like Demons And The Devil Himself Was Caught Off Guard&Amp;Hellip;

Amespeciale: Words&Amp;Hellip; They Sent Her Places Only Her Imagination Could Dream

Naughtydreamer11: H-A-Y-A-L-E-T–K-O-R-S-A-N:

Naughtydreamer11:  H-A-Y-A-L-E-T–K-O-R-S-A-N:

Kinkycravings

Kinkycravings

Kinkycravings

Kinkycravings

Two Words That Sets The Mind Ablaze. Like A Kid In A Candy Store, Pick Out The One You Want, But There Is So Much To Choose. So The Thoughts Spin Wildly With Endless Possibilities, The Mind Churning Through Each One. Still, Desire Clears The Path Until 

Two Words That Sets The Mind Ablaze. Like A Kid In A Candy Store, Pick Out The One

How Often He Would Dream Of This. Those First Pangs Of Ache Began The Moment He Saw Her, Only To Grow Stronger With Each Day. How She Danced In His Head. Subtle Things, Like The Way She Would Bow Her Head So That Her Hair Would Hang Down Before Sending

How Often He Would Dream Of This. Those First Pangs Of Ache Began The Moment He Saw

It Was A Safe Life, But Limited And Routine. Thoughts Of Escape, To Pick Up And Go, Were Always Refreshing To The Mind. Desire Fostered Fairy-Tales Of The Adult Kind Yearning To Be Experienced, To Be Explored, To Be Freed&Amp;Hellip;

It Was A Safe Life, But Limited And Routine. Thoughts Of Escape, To Pick Up And Go,

Hisvintageworld: It’s That High. When The Dopamine Wakes Up. Catching The Stare. Igniting Their Flight. Revel In The Feel. Repeat. Always Repeat. So Addicting. 

Hisvintageworld: It’s That High. When The Dopamine Wakes Up. Catching The Stare.

Kinkycravings

Kinkycravings

Kinkycravings

Kinkycravings

9064: “I Must Wash Myself Clean With Abstract Thoughts, Transparent As Water.”— Jean-Paul Sartre

9064:     “I Must Wash Myself Clean With Abstract Thoughts, Transparent As Water.”—

Kinkycravings

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