I FUCKING LOVE flustering my angel. I love it when nothing comes out of those lips but incoherent whiny unsure noises and the only word that manages to form is my name. Body squirming, head lowered fighting a war within just to meet my eyes… I’m the tormentor yet somehow the only source of sanity, the only thing that makes sense. The appeal is for my help and my mercy and we both know those are unlikely forthcoming.
😍😍😍😍😍 you always manage to put my thoughts into proper words @rae-being-naughty
The kind of clothing that would have ME wanting to spend the night rubbing my face all over her lace, and especially getting my head totally embossed with those wonderful lace stocking tops!!!
Aka things to wear around the house on no touch days….just to be a fucking tease. 😘😘
Teaseland 