A story of innocence to submission and sluthood Having lived in a large city for most of my adult life the move to a small southwest town was going to be a huge change. I had been involved in the BDSM community for the past five years and had many friends who warned me that
My Descent (Pt. 01)
It was Friday night, I lay in a bed on my belly, face down in a pillow, I was totally nude, my penis was stiff and pressed against the sheets and rubbed coarsely by them when I could, and its tortured head’s slit was drooling precum from arousal and foreplay without payoff (so far?) and