❤️I am temptation in heels, wickedness wrapped in satin and lace. At 47, I’ve learned how to make desire kneel at my feet and how to surrender with a shiver that makes men beg for more. My body is no stranger to hands, ropes, lips, or lashes — every curve a playground, every sigh an invitation. My hair falls like a dark curtain, hiding sins I’ve committed and the ones I plan to commit again. ❤️https://postimg.cc/NK7g1x7v ❤️I thrive on contrasts. I can slip the collar around my neck and melt beneath a firm grip, or I can tighten it around [more]