published on: 2015-07-26 07:44:42
I call this the one bar prison
You moved your hands from behind your neck. So we’re going
I put her like this in the bathrooms at my last party. She was
They’ve formed a bond in suffering, and think I haven’t
Soon she’ll be swollen and sore enough for me to begin
Soon she will be ready to beg to be pleasing. Not yet, though.