The Canvas
Category:
BDMS
16.03.2021
You stand before me, hands behind your back, awaiting instruction attentively. I gesture in a way you understand. You unhook your bra, slide off your panties and hand them to me. I inhale the warm undergarments, kiss them, then set them aside.
I step closer, grip you firmly by your upper arms and lower my head onto your throat, just under your collar.