Sometimes it’s sensations that make me purr. Sometimes it’s lust and need and want. Sometimes it’s memories and those moments relived.

Sometimes it’s the marks that remain to keep that memory fresh.

Sometimes the world and my body conspire to make those reminders especially perfect symbols of what makes me purr.

Sinful Sunday

6 Replies to “Purr”

  1. Oh, this is so sexy, my masochist is very jealous and I only realised what the marks look like right at the end of the post. Doh. Very cute!

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