I've desired to get my hands on Anastasia Rose for awhile now, to take her breath away. The moment I wrap my hand around her mouth and see her blue eyes bulge; I crave to squeeze tighter against her lips. My arm snakes it's way around her neck, squeezing tightly as my other hand grips at her face. Her body begins to sway, twitching as her lungs fight for air. I release only to hear the sounds of her gasping behind the tape gag, to feel her struggling in the bondage belts I've fastened tightly across her frame. I receive such pleasure and enjoyment out of this breath play game, taunting her ...

I've desired to get my hands on Anastasia Rose for awhile now, to take her breath away. The moment I wrap my hand around her mouth and see her blue eyes bulge; I crave to squeeze tighter against her lips. My arm snakes it's way around her neck, squeezing tightly as my other hand grips at her face. Her body begins to sway, twitching as her lungs fight for air. I release only to hear the sounds of her gasping behind the tape gag, to feel her struggling in the bondage belts I've fastened tightly across her frame. I receive such pleasure and enjoyment out of this breath play game, taunting her with my fingers before lacing them back against her lips. Such a sensual, sadistic embrace she finds herself in within my arms, and I don't think I'll ever let her go. I enjoy toying with my blue eyed doll far too much.