Caitlyn
She waited. The clock moved as if it were sticky sweet molasses dripping from a bottle in the cold arctic air. The quiet of the room only broke with her nervous breathing. The ache of her knees on the gritty floor became almost unbearable, her body taut with need and the absence of what was expected, owed, silently demanded. When she could take no more, right as she was about to break, a subtle warmth bloomed within her. She knew this is what he wanted. Then, he whispered, “Hello my Toy”, breaking the silence.
Thomas Aiden
The Sin Series
Temptation has many
names
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Photo Title: Toy
Artist/Photographer/Model/Original Post: T. Aiden
Location of Work: A Perfectly Lit Room
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