You’ll never resist me. My aura, my blue eyes, my presence… and your mind collapses exactly where it should: under me.
Tip if something so simple as my tan lines or armpits turns you into a leaking mess.
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FUNDRAISING
$10 $50
Timeline
The scent of my skin—raw, revealing, dominant. The warmth of my armpit, damp and divine.
Is it the soft curve of my armpit?
Exposed just enough to show that delicate skin, that warm, fragrant pocket you’d give anything to bury
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