Nyasia She looked so pretty in just the socks
Nyasia knelt peacefully in the corner of the sparsely furnished punishment room. Her chain and locked steel collar keeping her relegated to this small space as she obediently faced the wall, waiting for her Owner’s arrival.She was naked, like he always kept her, except for a pair of white thigh high socks. Her smooth mocha skin erotically juxtaposed against the white, and ready for his commanding touch and the firm wrap of some rope or leather.She heard the lock to the door click open and his...