He finally enters my apartment. I make him watch as I smoke with deliberate sensuality. The first taste of control. Smoke in his mouth, my voice in his ear, and the clear message: he can only have what I allow.
He finally enters my apartment. I make him watch as I smoke with deliberate sensuality. The first taste of control. Smoke in his mouth, my voice in his ear, and the clear message: he can only have what I allow.