bound

when i am bound, time loses it’s meaning… like anything else… except You, my love… i am Yours anyway, no matter if You like to choose restrains or not… but the symbolic significance is mind-blowing… anything could happen at anytime… it is up to You, only… even if i have to be patient… for hours or just seconds… who cares? i don’t because i am Yours… because it excites me… so i hope You will forgive the wasted juice running down my thighs, the sweet juice You own… like anything else… there are no excuses, not for a slave… not for me… but You can find my commitment, my passion and my true love in every single tasty liquid pearl


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