Bitch to you, Queen to him, lust undoing sin in every way when I select you to play. Your every whim, before uttered, I deliver. The mystique makes you quiver and dare to linger closer. (more…)
Southern moans echoing from guided masturbation tryst by a sexy Renaissance Yankee man. Of course when I say Yankee it is a term of endearment. And The Count was fresh in from being out of the country. Business always on his mind, but then again so is pleasure. (more…)
Racial humiliation with a Fantasy making Goddess. Bestowed to every color in your Crayola rainbow. You see, in this day and time of extreme fetish’s, there are those that are still taboo. (more…)
Manipulation combined with sensual Southern whispers for the oh so gullible man. Tempting you into humiliation, takes dedication and charm. Making you excited for me to toy with your mind, and the plans for the future. (more…)
Succubus demonessa corrupts with the best of extreme intentions, well for me at least. Sexually repressed, full of regret and longing I taste you. your to be sins, seeping from your flesh. Endless fantasies waltzing across your mind. Goddess Lynn, wants more (more…)
