Victorian Fantasy…


She was lounging one evening alone with her thoughts. As she brushed her hair the images in her mind turned to a more dark and sultry sort. The brush in her hands she used for her long hair accidently brushed against her skin. She very much enjoyed the new sensation of the cool metal frame and brisk swipe of the bristles against her warm and wanting flesh. Everything was intensified. She was overwhelmed with wanton cravings. She indulged herself and enjoyed her decision highly. I hope you do as well. Bon apetit! xoxo.