presumably-in-no-kuntrol: Why do you fight that which you crave to submit? Why do you growl when you feel my fingers curl around your throat? You were the one who placed my hands upon your tiny esophagus to begin with. You were the one who whispered
presumably-in-no-kuntrol: Why do you fight that which you crave to submit? Why do you growl when you feel my fingers curl around your throat? You were the one who placed my hands upon your tiny esophagus to begin with. You were the one who whispered
