The van pulled into the parking lot real slow. I adjusted my skirt then massaged my tits back into place. I felt alive and ready for whatever came next. I had thought about him all night and now he was right before my eyes. Exiting … Continue reading Confession: 183
Nico: Dead or Alive
Examining the bottom of death, Nico stood at the edge of the cliff. Her long black cape blew in the wind as war became its decoration. Hands bound like a pet, fear of the unknown is a familiar recipe for Nico. Rory her captor, gave … Continue reading Nico: Dead or Alive
Confession:182
Are you ready? He is saying this to me as I put a cock in my mouth for the first time. The moment it touches my lips I feel satisfied. Then it goes in deep making my lips enlarge. I take in all that he … Continue reading Confession:182