The Taste Of Devotion
In a candlelit bedroom, Kevin, locked in chastity, watches his wife Moira passionately surrender to another man, finding ecstasy in his submission to her desires.
The bedroom was a sanctuary of flickering shadows, the candles’ amber glow weaving a tapestry of light and dark across the walls. Their soft flames trembled, mirroring the pulse hammering in Kevin’s chest. The air was thick, heavy with the intoxicating blend of jasmine oil and Moira’s rose-and-amber perfume, a scent that clung to her skin like a whispered promise. Kevin sat rigid in a plush velvet armchair, his hands grip...
