1. BDSM


    Date: 5/3/2017, Categories: BDSM, Author: big_zap, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    the most truly romantic nights of her life, let alone the fact she shared it with a man she had come to grow so very close to over the course of the many months they had interacted online, over the telephone, and in their letters. Obviously she was more to him than some girl he had never met evidenced by everything he had planned and done for tonight, and he meant more to her now than her words could ever hope to profess. Finding the right description for how she feels about him would be akin to her attempting to explain why the sun rises in the morning and sets in the evening. Sure, she has some faint notion of the reasons why, but she could not hope to put together a concise explanation worthy of the majesty of such an event. Carefully, she trailed her fingers down the front of the dress, her skin touching the soft and silky fabric that she wore so splendidly. As she stood there, she simply wanted to soak up the entirety of her night to that point and live in it forever. If only she were so capable of curling up each and every moment into a magnificent little ball of hope and store away the magic of said precious instances in a bottle to be used later. And should it be she decides to revisit this night on a lonely rainy day or in a fit of despair, the chance to bask in the warmth and security that he has provided to her will be a remedy unlike any other. A cure all for whatever ails you. Another cool breeze slithered inside the room, but neither person reacted. He was ...
    still simply watching her, and she still lost in her own little world of thoughts absorbing it all. Her hands were flat and her fingers pointed out straight, her palms resting against the cool fabric of the dress, and in this very moment with her eyes still closed she came to a most startling conclusion. He was her sunrise. Her sunset. She was finally beginning to understand. Understand him. The room was so peaceful and the silence had lingered on to such a point that when he finally spoke it seemed almost out of place, though his voice soon washed away such thoughts. "How much do you trust me, dear?" Trust? Him? What? Where was he going with this. In her mind, she was considering just how he planned to get her out of her dress and the delight that would accompany such an occasion, but this sort of question caught her by surprise. Saying that she was rather aroused and craving every inch of the man would be an understatement. What did this have to do with her getting undressed? She shrugged it off and considered it for a moment. Hey, the faster she answered his question perhaps the sooner he may press his lips against her own. How badly she wanted that. "A great deal, as you can probably tell," referencing her discarded clothing. As her cheeks turned red, she opened her eyes and glanced his way before she braved a question of her own. "Why do you ask?" He simply ignored the query and continued. "You want me." She blinked at him. "Badly." Well, okay, apparently she's fairly ...
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