Erotic Art

"Oh… I'm glad to see you here… If you'll hold onto me I'll take a peek inside for you… Just don't let go… Oh… You can put your hand there if you'd like… blushes I'll look between my fingers…

Only a woman can know where and when to draw that sweetest of fine lines, the one that exists between a woman's pain and a woman's perfect pleasure. She can draw it with her tongue and fingers, splaying apart the preciously rendered privates of a girl swollen and wet with desire. Or she can carve it out of the flesh of her submissive victim, her partner's skin rising up to meet the kiss of the whip. shivers and whimpers a little This is kind of exciting…

Lesbian passion found only in the arms of a more mature, more knowledgeable, much more experienced woman; such stuff is the realm of Shadow Dreams! Female desire finds its root oftentimes buried deep in the darkness, where she herself lives out her own vainglorious orgasms, where her reflection comes out of the mirror to greet her with a kiss! Or where her arms and legs are strapped fast to the stiff wood or metal of a torture device, and from somewhere behind her, where she cannot yet see, her dream turns nightmarish and a monstrous man becomes solid from the shadows! Penetration is imminent, and the dildos are rubber, latex even chrome and steel, beaded for her pleasure, no doubt. And she seems to whine, to object, to protest but moments from now, her sex will be moist, dripping with her desire. Such are the things that Shadow Dreams are made of! Oh… I think its time for me to go… I enjoyed peeking inside Fraggle's world with you… I hope I'll see you again real soon… Bye for now…"