Slave for a day

Days later Fiorina was still shocked and surprised. In her life she had never even thought that such a thing could happen to her. She was not an ugly girl, far from it, but she certainly could not call herself a beauty, one of those women for whom men would go crazy.
She has just turned twenty-five, quite small, a little over sixty meters, dark and straight hair, almost raven, a thin and graceful face, on a body tending to plump. Her fourth size breasts…

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Eroticism

Eroticism

Dreamer, Speaker, Doer — Writer of erotic short stories.