Private Fantasy
“Are sure you want to do this?” I asked again scared as hell. “You told me it was a turn on and well—I’m willing to try new things if it makes you happy.” The glimmer in his soft eyes said everything. He wasn’t kidding around. He really wanted to go through with this and didn’t care about the consequences. He had lost his fucking mind. “It’s a fantasy. I can think this shit up in my head. It doesn’t necessarily mean I want to do it for real.” “I know but what if you could make your fantasy...
Fetish