"Intense" is how my friends describe me. I'm just a little Goth. My best friend wanted to give me a makeover, but first she sent me for a spa day. The tea was so delicious. So delicious that I barely remember what happened next. I was told to take my clothes off. Why did I comply right in front of a stranger? Then I was brought to another room. There was no massage table. I remember drooling – the taste of metal in my mouth – pain – screaming – crying. It was me crying, he tormented me, was it a dream? Some side effect of the tea? What was in the tea?
Year Video: 2020
Duration: 01:17:10 Quality: HD Format: MPEG-4 Size: 4.13 GB