Ass honey


Vin sat in the chair smoking a clove meanwhile his attention fixated on her hourglass figure. He left her bound, face-down avec silky pillow to partially occlude her airway. Her legs spread in a wide V, her wrists crossed and tied above her head. She awaited his torment, everything including licking her ass honey while his thumb circulates the rim and a slow finger-fuck to her cunt with two fingers knuckle deep.  

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Published by: her mourning coffee

Walking a fine line between genius and insanity. My words are raw, sometimes visceral, and vulgar.  I write to settle my thoughts.  I have triggers that extract emotional immaturity, deep- rooted fears, anger, insecurity, vulnerability, yet I heal with every stroke of the pen.  I might be that monster.  I sometimes scare myself.  Please keep this in mind as you read.  I do not wish to provoke you, though stories need to be told. *not all posts are in real time

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