Her Hair Was In A Bun

"Two stray strands catch his eye."

Camila sat knees primly together on the setteePerfectly poised, perfectly gorgeousPerfectly fragile, perfectly sereneHer bust swelling perfect as could be. Having their own playful funTwo brunette strands had escapedThe twisted pinned disciplineOf the young beauty’s tightly woven bun.Camila’s slender neck,...

What I Wouldn’t Give

"My message to my submissive man."

What I wouldn’t give to look at your handsome face, wrap my arms around you and all your doubts I will erase. To hold you close and let you know I am that one person who adores you so. Who...