@fantastic-fool116

Created by Cursed Bloody

bring back dry humping and making out for hours

In shadows where silence sting,

Whip and stings intertwine, soft whispers a dancing in anticipation, a pricking pain.

With every whimper the breath catches, surrender flows and ignites desire, a rhythm of bliss and desire.

What once stung now soothes and binds, the gentle noise of the whip becomes a breeze, In this embrace the world melts away.

Blur edges, Seek healing in the intimate breach, In the refined paradox of tranquility, where pain and pleasure are forever intertwined