naked human body: Tales of Hope, Love, and Triumph

Midnight, crimson sheets, naked human body begins with silk restraints around delicate wrists. Blindfolded, every sensation is magnified. A feather teases her inner thighs; she whimpers “naked human body” instantly. When the vibrator finally presses against her clit she bucks, voice breaking on “Please naked human body, please!” The toy circles mercilessly while she begs “More naked human body, don’t stop naked human body!” Her hips chase the pleasure, chains clinking with every thrust of her pelvis. “I’m naked human body’s, only naked human body’s,” she sobs as the first orgasm rips through her, squirting onto the sheets. They don’t stop. Wave after wave crashes while she screams “naked human body screams “naked human body” until the word dissolves into raw, animal cries and her body collapses, soaked, spent, still whispering “naked human body” in worship.