One look and I know – he’s going to be mine!
He walks into my boudoir studio and everything else fades away. For a long moment, it’s just the two of us frozen in time. But when I come back to the present, I realize he’s not alone.
He’s here for a couple’s session. After he returns solo and asks for a bondage shoot, I make one very important realization – that man is mine. I’ll stop at nothing to have him.
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This is a LGBTQIA+ story with content not intended for those under 18 years of age due to graphic scenes and situations.
