Angel in a White Silk Shell
Album NO.35
1 Gems
Description
You stand before absolute pristine beauty. Your trembling hand reaches out, touching the white satin shell encasing her body. The fabric surface is slick and cool like a pearl, reflecting light with every curve it embraces. You press closer, burying your face in her shoulder, inhaling deeply the pure scent of new silk mingled with the clean fragrance of her body. This beauty is not meant to be admired, but to be possessed. You imagine removing this perfect shell, making it your own property. You bury your face in it, inhaling the lingering scent, and satisfy yourself in absolute possession.
Album NO.35
1 Gems
Description
You stand before absolute pristine beauty. Your trembling hand reaches out, touching the white satin shell encasing her body. The fabric surface is slick and cool like a pearl, reflecting light with every curve it embraces. You press closer, burying your face in her shoulder, inhaling deeply the pure scent of new silk mingled with the clean fragrance of her body. This beauty is not meant to be admired, but to be possessed. You imagine removing this perfect shell, making it your own property. You bury your face in it, inhaling the lingering scent, and satisfy yourself in absolute possession.
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