Enslaved

My body became engulfed, first chills sliced like ice up my spine and then a fever of passion raced from my head down and from my toes up charged like lightning colliding in fury with angst and eroticism in between my thighs. I was paralyzed for a moment. My temple begins to pulsate and tremble warm waves of sin flowing through me like molasses then rolling slow thick wet hot down my thigh. I fell in lust infatuated in love with sin in that moment. I have been chasing sin ever since for the greatest high I have ever felt was the most powerful most pleasing "being bad" I have ever known. My first sin became my passion my addiction I will never stop chasing sin. I am devoted. I am your slave I cannot wait to climax again. The devil is my daddy and I am his bad girl. Daddy intrigues me. Daddy fuels my fire. Daddy controls me. Daddy please punish me.