As I stare down on you, kneeling before me, I am drinking you in Looking you over, studying you while you maintain the pose, for me Your eyes are kept down, so full of determination and focus Shoulders square, knees spread wide, wrists locked behind you The candlelight bathes your naked ivory skin, making you angelic Your cheeks puff slightly, from the loose ball I placed inside of your pretty mouth, a reminder that beauty should only be seen On top of you head is a single book, a tome of great value "The Misfortunes of Virtue" by our dear Marquis, balances perfectly What a splendid vision… Citește mai mult
