Anything? Oh stop.
Regarding my woman again, the demon and it’s petulant behavior starts festering inside her quite frequently, this is the only way to go about settling it.
Down a little more, no raising your head past the height of my knees. Should probably look into shortening that chain of yours, as well.
How I went about teaching my current significant other right from wrong. No point in wasting the time of either party with a lecture when there are far more practical methods.
A true work of art, hanging one or two of these near my study would probably make me venture to that area more.
The only hole that is really needed. The only attention the others need come in the form of beating for amusement, per example.
The perfect remedy to communicate with the particularly loquacious ones.
Working and going to school full time would be your answer at the moment.
All wrong, stuff the rag in your mouth, dip your head in the bucket and guide your face across the floor like you’re supposed to.
As I let him spit on me, feel it trickling warm and disgusting down my cheek without so much as lifting a finger to wipe it from my face, I feel inside like I must be the lowliest slut to put up with it, every bit the filthy cunt whore he says I am and realizing how much of me can’t help feeling like I deserve it.
Here is a portrait of misery. I want to see eyes like this every time I ejaculate. She almost looks like a horse chewing its cud. It’s sort of funny and sad that she is wearing earrings.
As an avid user of the gym, this could definitely be a useful addition to the equipment
I’m afraid its not at my disposal to upload.