When the Room Becomes a Stage

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When the Room Becomes a Stage — Album #263 on Only Satin Silk

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She sits there, a silent invitation. Your hand glides along the white silk stretched like a piano wire over her thighs. You trace your way to the hottest point, the forbidden triangle, where the silk is pulled to its limit. You press your fingertip lightly into the most bulging point, feeling the provocative elasticity. Now, lean down, press your nose right onto that bulging point. Inhale deeply. You will smell the most primal and forbidden scent: the clean fragrance of silk blended with the intense warmth of a trapped female body. That scent is the command. One of your hands never leaves the silk triangle, continuously exploring, tormenting it with light strokes. With your other hand, you grip your cock. You stimulate yourself to the brink, feel the first spasm... then stop. You inhale that scent deeply again, letting this sweet torture push your desire to a new level. Turn this stage into your own pleasure execution ground, until you can't take it anymore, only then do you allow yourself to roar and soil this fantasy with your absolute domination.

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