Tweak

InsaneJournal

Tweak says, "Quit spammin' me!"

Username: 
Password:    
Remember Me
  • Create Account
  • IJ Login
  • OpenID Login
Search by : 
  • View
    • Create Account
    • IJ Login
    • OpenID Login
  • Journal
    • Post
    • Edit Entries
    • Customize Journal
    • Comment Settings
    • Recent Comments
    • Manage Tags
  • Account
    • Manage Account
    • Viewing Options
    • Manage Profile
    • Manage Notifications
    • Manage Pictures
    • Manage Schools
    • Account Status
  • Friends
    • Edit Friends
    • Edit Custom Groups
    • Friends Filter
    • Nudge Friends
    • Invite
    • Create RSS Feed
  • Asylums
    • Post
    • Asylum Invitations
    • Manage Asylums
    • Create Asylum
  • Site
    • Support
    • Upgrade Account
    • FAQs
    • Search By Location
    • Search By Interest
    • Search Randomly
Riley Aventine ([info]amulius) wrote,
Riley grinned and bit his lip, leaning back on his heels to keep the leather tight. He could feel the back of the collar digging into the back of his neck, but he also felt sweet, sweet relief since the bit of silver was suspended away from his skin. It was only a matter of a few millimeters, but it was enough. "Yes, sir." He said cheekily, He let the fingers of one hand hang on the leash, while sliding the others down the front of his chest and down to his cock, grasping it lightly. He kept eye-contact with Tao, tilting his head slightly.


(Read comments)

Post a comment in response:

From:
( )Anonymous- this user has disabled anonymous posting.
( )OpenID
Username:
Password:
Don't have an account? Create one now.
Subject:
No HTML allowed in subject
  
Message:
 

Home | Site Map | Manage Account | TOS | Privacy | Support | FAQs