Trāyastriṃśa
Blondes, brunettes, redheads. Each is tiny – not one over 5’2”. Their mouths exist solely for my pleasure. Their bodies[…]
Read moreBlondes, brunettes, redheads. Each is tiny – not one over 5’2”. Their mouths exist solely for my pleasure. Their bodies[…]
Read more“Come for me,” I say. She does. “Again,” I command. She looks at me, smiles, nods. Her eyes close, her[…]
Read moreWho needs a car? I love that travel here necessarily involves intimate contact with hundreds, thousands. For many, this overwhelms,[…]
Read moreSit before me. Spread your legs. A little wider, please. Now lift your skirt up. Higher. Higher. Higher. Spread your[…]
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