Dark Places
What lurks within, buried inside away from the light? What could life be like if we faced those demons and moved toward the light?
What lurks within, buried inside away from the light? What could life be like if we faced those demons and moved toward the light?
“I want things done to me that I don’t want done to me,” the beautiful brunette sitting in the examination chair says as the crowd of bystanders hovers in close to watch what is going to happen to her. She’s a petite woman with wavy brown hair. She’s sitting nervously, moving her head back and forth, squirming from the imminent violation of her will.
As firelight flickered against the cool night, secrets spilled like embers among friends, revealing the delicate dance of vulnerability and desire.
He moaned in anticipation as I rubbed just the tips of my fingers up and down his shaft a couple of times. Then, I slowly lowered my face down to taste him, mouth open, taking him in, delighting in the sounds of pleasure I was giving to his body.