Type your personal message here or else we will frown at you and mutter sinister plots involving pot plants and creamy soda. Hi, I'm Sour Milk. Well, that's the codename at least. Keeping it mildly anonymous for now, but more than willing to let people in through chat/Email. If you've bothered reading this far, you're a sweetie and I offer you many friendly hugs and positive wishes. I'm currently brand new here and am eager to conjure up the thick passions that my mind, body and spirit are brimming with. I want my words to be chocolate for you to taste and I'm getting too deep into the innuendo now. Come on in, take what you like and leave the rest.
Interests Sensual pleasures, curves graced with gauzy cotton, peppery scents and other things I haven't added yet.
If you lose this kinky party game, you become the show.
Our flesh was bare, in the artificial glow of a haunted venue. Bound by ropes in a Shibari design, each with a Mistress beside us, we were exhibited for the amusement of the victors of the Apple Bobbing Competition and curious onlookers. We writhed as our...
