Taboo: Ties and Sins - Fetishes
Carla hated it all during the day, but at night, when lust invaded her like a fever, those papers seemed to mock her, reminding her of how dry and empty of real pleasure her life was.
Carla was the epitome of the successful and solitary woman: slim, but with defined curves sculpted by endless hours at the gym—firm, full breasts that defied gravity, hips that swayed with a subtle promise of naughtiness, and a toned ass that she knew how to use as a weapon on rare nights of hunting. Her short blonde hair, cut in an asymmetrical bob, was messy and stuck to her sweaty forehead, and her blue eyes, usually cold and calculating in board meetings, now shone with a wild frustration, dilated by uncont