"Good. That was the gift. Now you own it."
"Seven minutes of sensory abandonment. No rope. No crop. No words. For a man who fears nothing but his own mind." Video Title- BDSM Diary- Slavin Aaruna Diary 15...
Silence. The room is soundproofed. He hears his own heartbeat. A drip of sweat rolls down his spine. but to feel something solid.
"Two minutes."
She lifts his chin, kisses his forehead. Video Title- BDSM Diary- Slavin Aaruna Diary 15...
"I saw everything I’ve ever run from."
His breathing quickens. He strains against the cuffs—not to escape, but to feel something solid.