Francis David

Valentines with dark hair: Part 2

Written by: Francis David Ideas began to form in my mind about what I wanted to do to him. I wanted him bound, so that he was my prisoner. I walked over to the nightstand and disconnected the telephone cable coming from the wall. Luckily it was of good length, plenty to tie his hands…

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Valentines With Dark Hair: Part 1

Written by: Francis David Alone. How to get him truly alone. All to myself. That’s what I wanted more than anything. Every time I saw a picture of him or heard one of Kissed Her’s songs I longed for him and his touch. What would it be like without Mrs. Bladedigger there, either in the room or the next,…

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