
A quick SJ picture, here's hoping it might inspire some people to write something about it.
Gotta wonder what's going on here...
Gotta wonder what's going on here...
Category All / Bondage
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Her name was Voleur Féminin, a notorious pickpocket whose skills were so renowned that no one would come within ten feet of her.
It was proven that she once stole the bullets out of a gun mere seconds after it was loaded and holstered.
She somehow managed to remove the contents of a safe while locked in a closet across the room.
The Great Superbowl Heist was legendary.
Unfortunately, now no one would trust her, and she desperately needed to meet one of her former victims.
When he was contacted for the meeting, he set the terms. Now she sat in the exclusive nightclub he owned, fettered and apprehensive. She was vulnerable, but honestly, she could see his point.
She sipped her drink through a straw since no one wanted to be close enough to hold the glass for her, and waited for him to reveal himself.
It was proven that she once stole the bullets out of a gun mere seconds after it was loaded and holstered.
She somehow managed to remove the contents of a safe while locked in a closet across the room.
The Great Superbowl Heist was legendary.
Unfortunately, now no one would trust her, and she desperately needed to meet one of her former victims.
When he was contacted for the meeting, he set the terms. Now she sat in the exclusive nightclub he owned, fettered and apprehensive. She was vulnerable, but honestly, she could see his point.
She sipped her drink through a straw since no one wanted to be close enough to hold the glass for her, and waited for him to reveal himself.
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