The mischief-maker manhood hovered wickedly before me, wearing an diabolical grin. His eyes twinkled with wickedness as he flaunted his tempting instrument. I could feel the enticement rising within me, drawn to his dark aura. But I understood that this diabolical manhood was to be feared and kept at a restraint.
- 04/13/01:39
- Chastity Discerning Specialist