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Invisible Sex
“Look but don’t touch. Touch but don’t taste. Taste but don’t swallow.” What shame is about, what censorship refers to. What is there too look at?
Late Night
Come here slave, bow down in front of your Mistress. You will always be weak for a pair of boots. That mischievous, vintage leather.
In the Eye
Come here slave, bow down in front of your Mistress. You will always be weak for a pair of boots. That mischievous, vintage leather.
Who is Mathilda?
Who is Mathilda? Tonight, at the cocktail, she comes from nowhere, examines you, and disappears. You run into the other room. Stupid move.
Fetish Obsession
Have you ever chase an enigmatic lover? Try to replay in a loop the time you saw that silhouette. Maybe it is in your mind. Doubt everything.
Empty Mind
I like sausage. I sell hot dogs. Creamy. He was here, lining up. Transparent. Middle-aged man with no taste. Ghost in old school pants.
Open Mouth
I am wide open, just for you. My mouth is a galaxy where to shoot your naughty rocket. Aim right here sexplorer. I love to swallow aliens.
Invisible Man
He was lining for an ice cream. Middle-aged man with no taste. Ghost in old school pants. Transparent, and invisible. A censored body.
Sloppy Blowjob
I will empty you. I love your hard gooner cock so much that I’m gonna drain it. Empty balls. Empty mind. I want to suck your soul out of you.
The Blowjob Queen
Me? A Queen? My blowjob punters visited almost an hour apart, and at twenty bucks a shot, a three-hour shift would barely pay my room rent.
Hot Dog
Somewhere on the East Coast, in the bathroom of a late-night dinner, a girl is biting into a hot dog, and she is hungry.
Cruising Cock
You love to suck anonymous. Cruising cock all the night. You found them online, the first one at least, after they line for a blowjob.