I want to be kidnapped, wrapped in latex, fitted with ball-mitts, and bound like Li-Ming. Legs spread, showing off my best assets and sold to the highest bidder. I sure hope my buyer puts one of those rubber hoods on me~
The chain is what binds us, connects us, defines us. Embrace your place in the natural order of the chain, be at peace with your desires. To kneel is the destiny of woman. To submit and serve as the first link on the chain. It is a beautiful destiny of m