He’s been busy. Working hard. Grinding away. She sees it. Recognizes it. Decides to give him a break. A getaway. Even if it’s just for an hour or two. It’s the small things that speak volumes. The small things that amount to so much. She strips down. Struggling as she configures her harness. Her favourite … Continue reading Pet.
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To Know Her.
On her knees. Sable mascara running down her cheeks. Ruby lipstick smeared across her lips. She’s a mess. A fucking mess. And she wouldn’t have it any other way. He grips her chin in his strong hand. She’s beautiful. She’s beautiful when she’s at her lowest. When not a part of her doesn’t belong to … Continue reading To Know Her.
Uncensored Eloquence 