KUMA: Soldier Games by Rhonda

by
Rhonda

I am a soldier of your love. A prisoner captured by your sweet, deceptive maneuvers. Transformed into an ally of your soul. Desperately awaiting torture from the cold hands that kidnapped me out of the darkness to this dungeon of pleasure. The pain has been delightful. And I welcome the agony you have bestowed upon my body. Your expertise left no scars, though I ache from your brutal toys. The past was a brilliant course in which you educated all my love. The future is such a mystery. And so, I stand here alone, immaculate and disoriented, patiently awaiting the next game.