play wrestle: A Story That Will Thrill, Inspire, and Captivate Everyone

Midnight, crimson sheets, play wrestle begins with silk restraints around delicate wrists. Blindfolded, every sensation is magnified. A feather teases her inner thighs; she whimpers “play wrestle” instantly. When the vibrator finally presses against her clit she bucks, voice breaking on “Please play wrestle, please!” The toy circles mercilessly while she begs “More play wrestle, don’t stop play wrestle!” Her hips chase the pleasure, chains clinking with every thrust of her pelvis. “I’m play wrestle’s, only play wrestle’s,” she sobs as the first orgasm rips through her, squirting onto the sheets. They don’t stop. Wave after wave crashes while she screams “play wrestle screams “play wrestle” until the word dissolves into raw, animal cries and her body collapses, soaked, spent, still whispering “play wrestle” in worship.