I was letting go of the past, the nonconsensual pain I remembered, and in it’s place I was finding a pleasure I had once lost, the tears changed, from fear of failing Him to those flowing freely from letting go
. I don’t even remember when or even if my Master came with me or not. “Breathe little one, and trust
Young Fucking Sex. . He turned his head slowly, lips pressing tenderly to her forehead
I was letting go of the past, the nonconsensual pain I remembered, and in it’s place I was finding a pleasure I had once lost, the tears changed, from fear of failing Him to those flowing freely from letting go
. I don’t even remember when or even if my Master came with me or not. “Breathe little one, and trust
Young Fucking Sex. . He turned his head slowly, lips pressing tenderly to her forehead
I was letting go of the past, the nonconsensual pain I remembered, and in it’s place I was finding a pleasure I had once lost, the tears changed, from fear of failing Him to those flowing freely from letting go
. I don’t even remember when or even if my Master came with me or not. “Breathe little one, and trust
Young Fucking Sex. . He turned his head slowly, lips pressing tenderly to her forehead
The Cost Of Learning