When you are kinky nothing is off-limits. Fashion knows no boundaries. Yesterday, I stood in my shower, standing over a naked man in nothing but but Loubou’s while that hot, golden nectar streamed slowly down my leg, onto his body and into his desperate, waiting mouth.
I’m not a priss when it comes to fashion. All bets are off. My heels have been used in, on and for things that might make you blush. I love getting messy . My corsets have been in girl-on-girl cupcake fights, where only pink icing really suffered.
Yes, sometimes fashion falls victim in the name of kink. Its a beautifully viciously sexy world out there.