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Inside a place, others are sure does not exist except in books and the vivid imagination of some perverted author, are buried the notes, diaries, fantasies and pictures of SHE-ROTICA |
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May 25 My Cherie I opened my eyes, perhaps too quickly. She smiled down at me and blew the candle out leaving me in total darkness. By the time I found the matches and lit the candle, she was gone. I tried the door, but it was still locked. As I walked back to the bed, I saw my reflection in the mirrored doors of the armoire. .. lipsticked circles covered my nipples and pussy lips.. dirty words were scrawled over my body. I stood silent for some time tracing the rouge path across my body.. fingers finding my soft pink parts and exposing them to the vision in the mirror... I wondered how long she had watched me.. if she had wanted me... I grew wet with this last thought... and madly attacked my clit.. rubbing it hard.. Hot wax from the candle dripped down and covered my open pussy lips - I cried out.... wondering why I was being tortured so... |
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