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Her cosplay seems expensive

Yes but I think you want me to start by licking the soles of your feet , no?

I don’t want to be safe I want to be blissfully afraid of what you will do to me.

Asking permission to be your victim.

Yes restrained I lay on your table and you whisper in my ear while you’re hand is on my neck , Open wide slave .

The Face, The Eyes, The Lips, The Mouth, The Nectar, The Sculpture, The Torture, The Pleasure, The Bliss, The Mistress… The Incomparable Stella Ito How can you transform pain into pleasure? Mistress Stella Ito does in a magically dark and enlightening way, like the Midas touch, which renders it ever darker and more pleasurable, making me each time more a believer of a non-believer. Just her awe causing presence right in front of me, undeserving, humbled, making me more fortunate and grateful to have the honor of her presence, her breath, her nectar, her contact, her torture, her rhythmic and lustful thrusting. Just her and I, first time on our own. Just that, along with her presence, voice, demeanor were enough to make me tremble with uncertain expectations, anticipation and excitement that was just the beginning of a most tortuous and pleasurable time that followed. So many inventive ways to play, so many variations; such creativity made time and space so lasting and so short with Mistress Ito. We’re lost in time and space, constantly bestowing upon me new techniques, new tortures, innovative pleasures, unknown pains and delights inexperienced by me before. I’m left with that crystal clear taste in my mouth out of her nectar from the fountain of youth cascading out of her dripping mouth. I am completely surrendered to that inscrutable, that adorable face and that look in her serpent eyes, sparkling with a burning fire, with golden mysteries in the deep darkness of her profound inner ethereal being, with a certain longing irradiating out, piercing… hard to describe, while torturing and pleasuring me, harder to resist and that completely burst all the pleasure and energy out of me, draining me in a pool of pleasure hard to compare.

Indeed

I think I just involuntarily...barked