Feel My breathe on Your chilled skin.
Know that I feed from your fear , get arroused by your flowing tears.
To hear you gasp as my hands encircle your lovely neck is biss to Me.
The most devine sight is your lips turning blue before me..
The time draws near My dear.
Your legs weaken , your world is spinning.
How does it feel to be helpless?
Your life lies within My hands..
I feel My arrousal growing , My beast stirring..
My hands release you.
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AzriellaRipley
07:59 Sep 14 2010
wicked