The Receptacle by NYCdj,NYCdj
“I don’t know if I can do this,” she said. Blindfolded, dressed only in high heels, thigh highs, black leather corsette cinched at her waist, and leather chastity belt, her lover led her from the brightness of the changing room into the dimly lit dungeon. “You know you can do it. And you will,” she … Read more