1348 - Sandra Silvers
6 photos; 4:49 video
November 22, 2013
Sunrise Suspension
Morning on he bayou. The sounds of the swamp fill the air. The sun has just risen and by the bog a damsel dangles in the aging gazebo. Her torn silk nightgown flows in the breeze, failing to protect her modesty, but succeeding in titillating all who gaze upon the situation. Like a marionette she sways, a slave to the gentle winds. She struggles and moans into her gag, but no one is there to hear her. She is only there to decorate the morning...sensually swinging in the rising sun.