Service by Mercy Maya -------------------------- -------------------------- Threaded my fingers through your hair and pulled, sharply, back to expose the soft, smooth flesh of your throat. Lips soft and teeth sharp, I bite down and the gasp that escapes you sends chills down my spine. Try to pull back from the pain. Unable to move under the power. The direction. The force. Incapable of opposing my hands - you follow my control. Here, now, you belong to me. My will be done and youre so ready to serve.
Posted on: Mon, 14 Apr 2014 20:54:52 +0000
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