Her roommates told her not to sleep naked with her door unlocked, of course she didn't listen and this is where she found herself. She was more worried about any of them coming out and finding her like this, instead of what her kidnapper planned to do w
Stu sat comfortably in his Lazy boy recliner, sipping scotch, a jovial sound in his voice as he caught up over phone with one of his best friends. (More story in comments)
Being owned by a sadist means I’m constantly being trained to endure more and more suffering for his enjoyment. Of course being a hedonistic masochist nothing gets me off more than the use I have to take from him 🥵
Famous singer or not, she isn't out of reach of PPI, should a client put down a proper incentive. More fantastic art and scenario by Jomsviking/Oddartist
