God, you were perfect. It was as if Aphrodite herself had taken her pure life-force, and transmuted it into a monolith of marble and with tools of gold and ivory, she fashioned it into your form. Let me try to descibe the first moment we touched. It was as if we were dry, dead leaves,… Continue reading Natalie
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Forever Perfect
I can see your head, hanging; tied with chains and leather on your hands and feet. I just remember how I got you there. It felt so good while I tortured you. You were so beautiful. Your gorgeous light brown hair, Your hands, so delicate, innocent. Those deep eyes I stared at every time I… Continue reading Forever Perfect