She was grace and joy and all the fluid forms of beauty, art trapped in a body with mortal concerns but an immortal disposition; she was all I sought.

She was grace and joy and all the fluid forms of beauty, art trapped in a body with mortal concerns but an immortal disposition; she was all I sought.

A Thought On Long Distance D/S

You’ve Earned That Proud Smile, Pet.

Deliciously Wicked Thoughts Can Make For The Best Good Girls.

Bring You Closer In Service To Me&Amp;Hellip;

The Promise Behind Her Eyes Ignited A Fire I Didn&Amp;Rsquo;T Even Try To Contain.

Aliascquinn

Your Canvas, Sir&Amp;Hellip;

“Yes Sir, Please” Is Always An Acceptable Response, Little Lady.

Aliascquinn

Did I Change Your Reality The Way You Changed Mine?

Never Be Content. You Can Always Provide More Use, More Pleasure. Push Yourself To Be The Best For Him.

The Crook Of One Finger Is All The Pressure Required To Pull Her Inevitably To Him.

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