morning filled with sunlight and evening wrapped in a warm blanket of stars, that very moment when the heart stops and millions of flowers bloom in the soul
My fantasies are not about castles and diamonds. They are about someone one day seeing in me that very magic that I so stubbornly believe in
I go crazy when my skin smells like summer - warm, slightly sweet, like a ripe peach. I slowly run my fingers down my back, feeling with the pads of my fingers every curve, every barely noticeable tremor.
I don't know how to describe my shows. They are like a light breeze caressing your skin, the scent of your favorite perfume, the first sip of coffee on a gloomy day.
I believe that the most beautiful stories are written by life itself. And I will be infinitely grateful if you add one of them to my life
Domination, Findom, Humiliation, Latex, Leather, Legs, Piercings and Tattoos, Small Penis Humiliation, Smoking, Stockings/Panty Hose
Whip
Bad Cop/Good Cop, Boss / Secretary, Cheerleader/Jock, Coach/Trainee, Dirty Talk, Flight Attendant/Pilot, Student/Teacher
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