Saturday, August 20, 2016
Heat by Lady Dalia
Nothing is hotter than the sound of my hand on bare flesh, spanking, feeling skin tighten and lift to meet you, a dance of heat, desire and sound. No tool could ever replace the hand for intimacy, caressing, teasing, demanding. Every hand is unique and only my touch speaks of me, lingering over red skin to be remembered.. Dalia
Labels:
Dominion,
femdom,
Femdom Confessions,
second life,
writing
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