Tied to a fence. Pants around your ankles. You are now my plaything. Scratching, biting, sucking and fucking, I can do whatever I want to you. You best remember your safe word.
Thursday, 20 August 2015
Remember Your Safe Word
Tied to a fence. Pants around your ankles. You are now my plaything. Scratching, biting, sucking and fucking, I can do whatever I want to you. You best remember your safe word.
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