The blue lights in my room flickered when he arrived. The reflection in the mirror lit up red—vivid, pulsating—and the air seemed to burn. He didn't need to say anything. One look was enough for my body to know what to do. Every touch of mine was an offering. Every breath, a plea. Pleasure was there, so close… but he denied me. That's what he wanted: to see me lose control without being able to have it. And I obeyed. Until the order came. A single word that freed me and destroyed me at the same time. 🎃A special Halloween video, dark, hot, and sinful—for those who know that pleasure is more intense when it comes with fear. WARNING: EROTIC STORY, FANTASY OR NOT 😋🔥 No names or characters are real—everything here is a product of my dirty and shameless imagination. Written by me, with desire, darkness, and forbidden pleasure. #masturbation
teusdamassa The face of someone who loves getting warm milk.