Chains and Whips

Kayla Faith

(18+)
I’m sorry that I closed my eyes. I’m sorry I didn’t jump into the night. I want to make it up to you. Anything you want, I’ll do. Chain me up, tie me down. Whip me across my back, smack me in the face. I’ll make it up to you. Lock me away, make it so I never see the light of day. I’m sorry I didn’t come and stay. I’ll make it up to you.

2018-10-04 22:21:48

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