Leg Worship | VIs

You remember how the night started, the drinks, the soft hum of music, the warmth between us growing easier with every word. then you walked me home. I liked the way you said my name, the way your steps slowed to match mine. And here we are, the door closed behind us, you on my sofas as I grab a drink and handed you my glass. Then it hits you. Heat and Submissiveness runs through your...

You remember how the night started, the drinks, the soft hum of music, the warmth between us growing easier with every word. then you walked me home. I liked the way you said my name, the way your steps slowed to match mine. And here we are, the door closed behind us, you on my sofas as I grab a drink and handed you my glass. Then it hits you. Heat and Submissiveness runs through your...

You remember how the night started, the drinks, the soft hum of music, the warmth between us growing easier with every word. then you walked me home. I liked the way you said my name, the way your steps slowed to match mine. And here we are, the door closed behind us, you on my sofas as I grab a drink and handed you my glass. Then it hits you. Heat and Submissiveness runs through your...

You remember how the night started, the drinks, the soft hum of music, the warmth between us growing easier with every word. then you walked me home. I liked the way you said my name, the way your steps slowed to match mine. And here we are, the door closed behind us, you on my sofas as I grab a drink and handed you my glass. Then it hits you. Heat and Submissiveness runs through your...

After months of training… the big day is finally here. This is it—your first marathon. The crowd is buzzing, the adrenaline is high, and your heart is pounding with anticipation. Damn. It’s harder than you thought. Your pace begins to slip. Your breathing grows ragged. Your legs feel like they’re made of lead, and your form is starting to fall apart. Fatigue wraps around you...