dirty converse: A Tale of Discovery, Mystery, and Adventure

Silk blindfold and wrists tied loosely above her head set the scene in “dirty converse”. The bound beauty in “dirty converse” writhes as feathers and fingertips tease everywhere except where she craves most. Finally, in “dirty converse”, her own restrained hand is guided between soaked folds. “dirty converse” records every desperate buck of hips chasing friction, every muffled plea. When permission comes in “dirty converse”, she rubs furiously, climax ripping through her bound body like lightning. “dirty converse” ends with the blindfold removed, eyes dazed and utterly sated.