Passage of Time

She paused in the doorway, looking over her shoulder at him. Her eyes swept up to meet his, then lowered, triggering the small smile that raised the corner of her mouth. His heart raced like he had run a marathon in the few steps they had taken down the hall. His palm still felt the cool softness of her skin where her hand had been curved into his seconds before. The world shrank down to the size of a pinhole, giving him only a view of her before him. The scent of her perfume lingering where she had been filled his nostrils, and he struggled to stand upright.

How long had he wanted to be right here, about to slip into the bedroom beyond, to take her into his arms and show her how he felt about her? He suddenly couldn’t recall whether it had been mere moments or a month ago that they had met. It shouldn’t matter, he knew, and he tried to breathe slowly, but found himself unable to manage it. Emerald flashed as her eyes raised again to his. She was emeralds and sapphires and diamonds tonight, and more precious than all of those things.

“Ready?” she asked softly.

Featured shoe: Reign Mina Heels in Navy by Kenadee Cole

Other details:

  • Skin: Bold & Beauty Natasha in Porcelain by Jourdan McMillan
  • Head: Catwa Annie by Catwa Clip
  • Eyes: Mayfly Luminous Mesh Eye in Deep Paris Shadow by Arkesh Baral
  • Hands: Slink Avatar Enhancement Hands in Casual by Siddean Munro
  • Feet: Slink Avatar Enhancement Feet Deluxe by Siddean Munro
  • Body: Maitreya Lara by Onyx LeShelle
  • Dress: Clef de Peau Brandon Dress in Midnight by Marcopol Oh
  • Necklace and Earrings: Donna Flora BLUE by Donna Flora (no longer available)
  • Hair: D!va Hair Nayomi in Citrine (tinted) by Marisa Kira

Scene details:

  • RageWorks Classical White by RageDesign
  • AF Aristocrat Bed RARE by Apple Fall (gacha item)
  • Pixel Mode Victoria’s Bath Hurricane Sconce by Tya Fallingbridge
  • Fancy Decor Parlor Rug by Jake Vordun
  • MESHWORX Jessie Armchair by Loz Hyde
  • Pose: Custom by me
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Red Shoe Diary

I don’t know how long I had been waiting. I had followed the trail of red rose petals left from the entry, up the stairwell and into the sitting area. Usually there was a lot more furniture in here than there was tonight, but I stood at the window gazing out over the rooftops and watching the moon float by in the cloudless sky, the stars twinkling in the distance.

“Don’t move,” he said softly, closing the door. He did something in the space, and then I heard the soft rustle of the leather as he sat down in the chair behind me. I stood still at the window, seeing outlines of the room behind me reflected in the glass. My heartbeat had quickened since he arrived, I realized, and I was uncertain whether it was my own body’s reaction, or if the room had become markedly warmer. “It’s a lovely dress, Isabella,” he said a moment later. “Take it off.”

I gulped, and my hands began to tremble as I reached back with both arms to hold the fabric and pull the zipper, first at the top, then at the middle of my back, drawing the warm fabric forward and slipping my arms out, then shifting slightly and wiggling to get the tight-fitting satin down off my hips. We were on a high enough floor that there were very few windows visible to see me here, and the light behind me was faint, lit only by candles, but it was intimidating to be standing in front of the tall glass wearing only lingerie.

“Now the bra,” he said, his voice huskier this time. His tone was expectant, but not demanding. He knew me well enough to know that it might take me a moment, but I would oblige him. He made the spaces safe; he filled his requests with eroticism and indulged his desires for visual beauty.

I removed the expensive bit of lace and fabric and let it fall to the floor, letting my hands fall to the side rather than covering myself as I was inclined to do.

“Panties, too,” he purred. I lowered them, realizing as I did it how warm they had become. I stood upright again, stretching my palms to try to ease my own tension.

“Come sit,” he said finally, when I was feeling the cool of the glass making my nipples rise. The candles now ringed the empty chair, while his own seat was hidden in darkness, the lights barely casting a glow far enough to make out hints of his body as he sat.

I sat gingerly, the polished leather cool against my bare bottom, which quickly heated the chair to match my own temperature. He rose, prowling along the candle’s perimeter, then moving behind me, blindfolding me with soft satin I imagined was red, like I was wearing. And then he touched me, stroking my skin, easing my limbs into shapes as he wanted them, posing me. I arched my back over the arm of the chair as he held my breasts in his warm hands and eased me backward. He rubbed along my thighs, brushing the insides of them with gentle touches, lifting my legs and placing them just so. His warm fingertips pressed between my legs for just a moment, and I imagined he was confirming his own suspicions about how his touches were affecting me.

“Hold very still now,” he said. The click of his camera once, twice, three times and another. I held back a shiver. The photography didn’t bother me, he did that for a living. I wondered, tried to picture what I looked like before him. He moved close, kissing me hard, squeezing my thigh in his hand. “Good, now we’re ready to begin,” he whispered against my lips.

Featured shoe: Reign Madness Pumps by KenadeeCole

Other details:

  • Skin: Pink Fuel Morgana in Vanilla by Mochi Milena
  • Body: Maitreya Lara by Onyx LeShelle
  • Lingerie: Erratic Valentina in Crimson by Erratic Rain

Scene details:

  • Blue Sky Divinity Chair in Black by Luca Python
  • MudHoney Lenore Rug by Ravyn Hynes
  • HAIKEI Warm&Natural Skybox by qo0op (gacha item)
  • Pose by me

Directions

Madigan’s heart raced. There was no avoiding, no place to go. She moved to one side of the corridor, turning her back to the wall and standing still as Madame Aleski approached from the other direction. The Madame was moving quickly through the passage, her long, sure strides unwavering. Mr. Takaneo strode nearly soundless in her wake, nodding his acknowledgement of her statements, the only sound that of his wooden sandals on the metal grates of the floor.

“Governor Landon will be seated with the Klawsons,” the Madame said, barely turning her head, “and the Farrington delegation will…” her voice trailed off and she looked directly at Madigan, who felt that her lungs might burst suddenly from having held her breath for too long. “Cadet Williams,” she said, nodding slightly as she swept past. Her train of thought uninterrupted, she continued speaking to Mr. Takaneo, her personal drone hovering over her right shoulder, keeping pace and whirring softly.

“Madame,” Madigan managed, staying still a moment longer before she rushed down the hallway, anxious to breathe again, looking back for a last glimpse.

In the next bay, Madi leaned against the cold metal wall, closing her eyes and mentally painting everything onto a canvas in her brain. She had never seen Madame Aleski at close range before, and the thought that she had just had an encounter with the woman was enough to make her knees nearly buckle. The Madame was head of the entire Galactic Intelligence Community, responsible for the activities of tens of thousands of personnel, the security of countless diplomats and private citizens.

There were rumors she had an eidetic memory, able to recall everything she saw, heard, or read. Other rumors said that her memory was artificially enhanced, stored, backed up and cataloged by some system of software. Her pale skin was the result of never leaving the underground network of tunnels and transport, they said. Her white hair was the result of the close calls she had avoided, and that in her youth her hair black as a raven’s wing. They also said that she was over 90 years old, but as Madi had looked at her face, she couldn’t recall seeing a crow’s foot or even a wrinkle. The Madame’s legendary Caribbean blue eyes had been clear, bright and alert. Even her voice, authoritative and direct without being stern, was softer than imagined, as though she need not raise it to garner attention or get results. Her uniform was singular among the GIC; she wore a wool jacket (where had they even found a sheep?) with a tall belt around her waist, her unwrinkled skirt and heels Madi couldn’t imagine could be run in. Perhaps she had no reason to ever run. The gold brooch which marked her rank, with its black and white stones — “through the darkness and into light” like the agency motto — had been pinned to her lapel.

Mr. Takaneo was just as much an enigma. No one knew where he had come from. His pointed elven ears should have placed him among the Starburst city’s dwellers, but no one had been able to link him to that city. The rumors about him were just as outlandish. First, that he was the Madame’s consort, which, having seen him just now, made Madi think the Madame had impeccable taste in men. No one had ever heard him speak. He wore his own uniform of a bygone era, one bare, pale shoulder visible always. Madi remembered seeing the scar that arced across his left shoulder blade, said to be the claw mark of a Wildern he had fought and killed with a single blade.

Whatever their story was, the Madame and Mr. Takaneo were legends, and as Madi finally pushed herself off the wall, she realized that the Madame had called her by name. She wondered if it were possible she knew the names of all 812 cadets in the academy. Her thoughts reeling, Madi headed back to her room, sure that her best friend Thompson was going to love hearing this story.

Featured shoes: Reign Sybill Heels by KenadeeCole

Madame Aleski’s details:

  • Head: Catwa Annie by Catwa Clip
  • Eyes: Mayfly Luminous in Tropical Sea by Arkesh Baral
  • Skin: Bold & Beauty Scarlet in Porcelain by Jourdan McMillan
  • Body: Maitreya Lara by Onyx LeShelle
  • Hair: Elikatira Karee in Essentials by Elikatira Tiramisu
  • Jacket: Erratic Mischa – Wrap Coat in Black by Erratic Rain
  • Skirt: Celoe Nikka Skirt in Pitch by ShaySibrian (no longer available)
  • Brooch: Alchemi Immortalis :Ami amet deli pencet” French Brooch (no longer available)
  • Hands and Feet: Slink Avatar Enhancement Hands in Casual; High Feet by Siddean Munro
  • Manicure: Hello Dave in Nude Mattes by Maia Gasparini
  • Drone: Neurolab Bee pet by Ono Zinner

Mr. Takaneo’s details:

  • Head: The Mesh Project Head – Classic by TheShops
  • Eyes: Mayfly Luminous in Pale Onyx by Arkesh Baral
  • Body: The Mesh Project Deluxe Body by TheShops
  • Skin: Clef de Peau Adam in Tone 0 by Marcopol Oh
  • Katahada: Tomoto Katahada Ohgiku in Black by Tomo Wachter (limited edition)
  • Shoes: CerberusXing Himo Geta 2 in Red by Kamayari
  • Hair: Tableau Vivant Knot by M4r1lyn Magic
  • Ears: Mandala Steking Ears by Kikunosuke Eel
  • Necklace: Mandala Gyatei Necklace by Kikunosuke Eel

Madigan Williams’ details:

  • Eyes: Mayfly Luminous in London Fog by Arkesh Baral
  • Skin: YS&YS Mia 01 in Nude by Monicuzza Babenco
  • Body: Maitreya Lara by Onyx LeShelle
  • Hair: Elua Gemma in Blonde by Miu Edman
  • Dress: ISON Wednesday Dress in Gray by Harry Hyx
  • Boots: Carazon Boot in Black by Harry Hyx

Scene Details:

  • Set: Xen CY Hallway by Xenius Revere

Bait & Switch

Dean thanked the assistant who had guided him through the labyrinth of cords and wires to the chair he sat in now. Half a dozen people were on the set, moving things, testing other things, using a language of their own to say that this was ready, and that was next to be done.

Charlotte wasn’t visible, but he had heard her laugh somewhere in the darkness that surrounded the one area that was well lit. He’d spent his time admiring the motorcycle on set, even though he had never ridden one. It looked like a powerful beast, and he appreciated that.

When she had told him she was a model, he hadn’t quite believed her. She wasn’t the lying type, and she was really attractive, but he remembered staring at her and the words not registering, and then he’d composed himself and said something he hoped was neutral. Seven months down the line, and she finally invited him to actually come to the set. In the meantime, she didn’t talk about her work, and he didn’t really ask. Seeing all these people today, and seeing that they were professionals and not holed up in some little warehouse shooting soft core porn made the whole scenario a bit more real to him.

So far, everyone had come and introduced themselves, shaken his hand in greeting, and smiled. They were all very attractive people, too, and if he had thought his way along a bit more, he might have been intimidated. But he was here at her invitation, and that apparently opened more than a few doors.

John, the British-accented photographer, called out, “Shooting set 3!” The noise level dropped around them, and Dean settled back into the canvas chair. A big, industrial fan started, John took his place behind the camera.

And then a tall, leggy redhead stepped into the lights, sitting gingerly on the bike, leaning forward to get her foot on the peg and steadying herself with her other foot on the floor. She reached out for the handlebar and raised her head. Dean froze, his mouth hanging open. The moment she looked up, he actually recognized her. THIS was Charlotte. And she was stunning. The fan caught her hair, blowing the long, straight strands away from her face. She looked toward John as he barked some movements she should make, and her eyes were the most intense green he had ever seen.

Flashbulbs popped and Dean shied back a bit at the bright glare. His eyes still weren’t able to reconcile the woman he knew with this person he was seeing. All the features were there, of course, but makeup, clothing, a different hairstyle, all made her into this person he barely recognized. It was remarkable, he thought.

A short time later, she came off the photo set, and put her hands on the arms of his chair just as the lights in the building came up. At close range, he could see exactly what sort of magic had happened to transform her from the Charlotte he knew, into model Charlotte. He kissed her nose, and decided that he really liked his Charlotte better.

Featured shoes: Essenz Stockholm in Black by Senzati0n Domenitzo

Other details:

  • Head: Catwa Annie by Catwa Clip
  • Eyes: Mayfly Luminous in Deep Paris Shadow by Arkesh Baral
  • Skin: Bold & Beauty Lindsey in Fair by Jourdan McMillan
  • Body: Maitreya Lara by Onyx LeShelle
  • Makeup: YS&YS Kate by Monicuzza Babenco
  • Hair: LeLutka Pocahantas in Jessica by Thora Charron
  • Jacket: Addams Charlize Biker Jacket in Black by AmaliaRainwood
  • Shirt: Addams Rubik Tank Top in White by Amalia Rainwood
  • Jeans: Emery Kerr Jeans in Dark by Sunami Beck
  • Jewelry: Mandala Nyorai Silver Choker by Kikunosuke Eel
  • Hands and Feet: Slink Avatar Enhancement Hands in Casual; High Feet by Siddean Munro
  • Manicure: Hello Dave in Nude Mattes by Maia Gasparini

Scene Details

  • [Con.] The Garage Collection – Industrial Fan by Wavie Haller (gacha item)
  • (fd) Workspace Table by Toast Bard (gacha item)
  • Trompe Loeil – Brooklyn Carriage House by Cory Edo
  • [sau]mouse[Lite][Black] by NiR McBride
  • (fd) Camera + Tripod by Toast Bard (gacha item)
  • (fd) Umbrella Light by Toast Bard (gacha item)
  • (fd) Softbox by Toast Bard (gacha item)
  • (fd) Large Backdrop by Toast Bard (gacha item)

The Eternal Heart

She couldn’t ever actually leave. They had given her a choice, which she thought was generous:  she could choose her eternal resting place, and she had chosen here, beneath the willow tree atop Mullinvale Hill.

Matthias had promised to meet her there again that day. He had promised to kiss her again beneath the branches of the tree. He had vowed to keep her warm and close, and Violet had climbed that hill on a clear day in January, looking forward to his kisses and his warmth. The snow was sparkling under the sun’s rays as she laid her tracks from the main road, her boots keeping her feet dry, and her gloves and hat preserving every bit of warmth.

He had not come that day.

In death, she couldn’t feel the cold anymore. Not from the weather, not from the stone block where she had stood for the last 22 years, watching the world change around her so very slowly. She had never believed in the afterlife, even though he had. She would have loved his look of satisfaction if she could tell him she was wrong, but it didn’t matter now.

She couldn’t.

On that one day every year, he came to the hill. He stood atop the snow for the whole day. She had tried to gesture, once, to speak, but his gaze didn’t change; he couldn’t see her move, couldn’t see or hear her speak, and she had given up on the effort many years ago.

That one day every year, today, he was with her, and she could gaze upon his beautiful face. She fell in love with him every time exactly as she had the very first time she saw him. “Love at first sight,” she had cooed once, and he had said it was exactly the same for him. She would etch his image into the gallery in her mind and she would use that image to sustain her when he wasn’t really there anymore.

She could feel his gaze on her, and she gave him back her warm tears. She didn’t think he could see them.

Featured shoes: fri.day Aisling Wraps in Coal by Darling Monday

Other details:

  • Head: Catwa Annie by Catwa Clip
  • Eyes: Mayfly Luminous in Lake by Arkesh Baral
  • Skin: DeeTaleZ Abigail in Celtic by Steffi Villota
  • Body: Maitreya Lara by Onyx LeShelle
  • Makeup: DeeTaleZ Makeup Sad by Steffi Villota
  • Hair: Little Bones Born to Die from The Redhead pack by Nova Faerye
  • Dress: Vale Koer SkinClinging Dress in Black by Bob
  • Jewelry: Yummy Crystal Ribbon set in Silver & Black by Polyester Partridge
  • Hands and Feet: Slink Avatar Enhancement Hands in Casual; High Feet by Siddean Munro
  • Manicure: Hello Dave in Nude Mattes by Maia Gasparini

Scene Details:

  • 3D Trees Winter Weeping Willow by Nadine Reverie
  • Studio Skye Land Forms and Snow texture by Alex Bader
  • We’re CLOSED rock snowy by Mandingo Quan
  • New Trails Snowy Long Reedgrass by Vitrail Illios
  • Ariskea Hybrid Roses in Red by Diaxm
  • oOo Studio gravesite 5 by Olaenka Chesnokov (gacha item)
  • oOo Studio avenger_one pose by Olaenka Chesnokov (hers)
  • His pose is custom

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The Devil, You Know

Thompson Fargate trudged through the long hallway of stone, as prompted forward by the beast-like creature who followed close enough that he could feel the breathing on the back of his neck. The creature — hulking and slime green-skinned, with a jutting lower jaw fitted with tusks and a missing eye which seemed to have been scratched out by long claws — had been aboard the boat that sailed across what he guessed from his little living knowledge was the River Styx. A hooded figure guided the craft through murky gray water. He could have sworn he heard voices in it, but he shut out those thoughts quickly to keep himself from asking or looking more closely.

Red light was visible at the end of this surprisingly long tunnel, and his worn boots — nice of them to let him keep them in the afterlife, he thought ruefully — echoed back at him dully. The stone walls yawned open into a cavern where red light shone through stalactites from an unknown source and illuminated…

He gasped quietly, but the sound echoed throughout the entire space. The dark chaise lounge in the center of the room was occupied by what may very well have been the most exquisite woman he had ever seen. Pale flesh was covered with intricate tattoos along her arms, and her body was long and slender, wearing almost nothing except heavy jewels at neck, bicep and thigh, and a rather small bra and panties. Her red hair seemed like it was made of fire beneath a crown of black jewels and spiraling red horns. She had wings made of bone that seemed to be dripping with bloody gore, but the fact that she had wings at all was scary, creepy, and strangely exciting. Her mouth was crimson, and the thought of blood there on her lips made him shiver. The cavern, he realized then, was ice cold, and yet she seemed perfectly comfortable.

The creature behind him pushed him forward and he walked, never taking his eyes off her, until he was close enough to see that even her eyes glowed a sunset orange-red. She was mesmerizing.

He was shoved hard to his knees. The stone immediately froze his flesh right through his jeans, and he grunted.

She considered him, then looked at his escort behind. One brow arched questioningly. “Something of note, Jasper?” she said, her voice soft, low and menacing. Thompson shivered again.

“This one bears the mark, milady,” said the creature behind him, in the most perfect, normal, upper-class British English he had ever heard. Thompson turned around and looked up at him incredulously, but the creature’s attention was totally focused on her. He turned back around.

“MY mark?” she asked, completely surprised.

“Yes, milady.”

“Well fuck me,” she said, her eyes opening wider and looking carefully at Thompson as though he had suddenly become a hundred times more interesting… as a snack.

“I’d love to,” he breathed, unable to keep the words from coming out of his mouth rather than staying in the relative safety of his brain.

“I don’t doubt that,” she said, still eyeing him like a piece of meat. Her mouth opened slightly and she licked what he could have sworn was a long white fang. It was sexy and scary all over again.

“Who ARE you?” he asked, finally managing to say words he meant to say.

She laughed, stared at him. She leaned forward, and it seemed like she was trying to make him recognize her, like he should know who she was. Finally, when he had managed nothing but admiring her and staring stupidly, she spoke.

“Well… I’m the Devil, you know?”

Featured shoes: Reign Inferno Heels in Black by KenadeeCole

Other details:

  • Head: LeLutka Karin by Jadenart
  • Eyes: Mayfly Luminous in Blood Fire by Arkesh Baral
  • Skin: Glam Affair Megan in Polar by Aida Ewing
  • Body: Maitreya Lara by Onyx LeShelle
  • Lipstick: Deetalez High Gloss Lips for LeLutka by Steffi Villota
  • Tattoo: Speakeasy Memdi Tattoo by JamesEdwardQ
  • Hair: LeLutka Bey from Set 03 by Thora Charron
  • Lingerie: Erratic Scarlett in Black by Erratic Rain
  • Jewelry: Aisling Faranth by Druunah Esharham (gacha items; wearing rare necklace and headpiece, bracers and thigh in black)
  • Hands and Feet: Slink Avatar Enhancement Hands in Elegant 1; High Feet by Siddean Munro
  • Manicure: Hello Dave in Rich Reds by Maia Gasparini
  • Claws: CerberusXing Hayop for Slink Elegant 1 by Kamayari
  • Wings: Jian Ravaged Wings by Kalia Firelyte

Scene details:

  • Roawenwood The Duchess – [Domina Series Recline] by Roawenwood (pillows hidden)
  • ISON – books and skulls by Harry Hyx (gacha item)
  • Cheeky Pea – Winter Warmer Chaise in Biblio by Isla Gealach (pillows hidden, blanket tinted)
  • Caves and rocks by Fanatik Architecture by Kendra Zaurak
  • Pose 1 custom by me. Pose 2 from the Gos & oOo Studio Pouffe collection available at either store.

Trivial Pursuits

“Enjoy an evening of fun and games with Ophelia,” the email offer had read. A visit to Lady Ophelia was something most men could only dream of, and he was sure this application was his way onto her rolls. His heart had raced as he sent in his information, and he checked his email frequently right up until the announcement was made. Her personal email to him letting him know he had won the bid for invitation had made him nearly pass out at his office as he read it.

In her physical presence, though, everything had been a surprise, a delight, a torment.

In her playroom, he answered her question as quickly as he could, though for some reason his brain had decided today would be the day to abandon him. Up close and personal, she was more intimidating and more beautiful than he could have ever dreamed possible. He could have spent hours just listening to her, he imagined, her voice was like liquid gold: precious, soft, powerful and rare.

Now her little sigh preceded the movement of the turntable on which she had mounted him in place before her throne. He felt his belly tighten uncomfortably at the thought that she might be disappointed in him.

The nefarious little turntable had proved much more deceptive in its wickedness than he thought. Each time she asked a trivia question, his correct answer either kept him in place, or moved him back toward the 12 o’clock position, facing her exquisite countenance. Wrong answers turned him one hour away from her, and, as he had recently learned, his arriving at 6 o’clock brought a painful physical punishment. His first arrival at 6 had been a slow and heated build up of crop marks across his bottom, which throbbed even now as he was forced to use the muscles to stay in the upright position she demanded.

Now he was at the 10 position: two right answers from glory, four wrong answers from punishment. Her little sigh prompted his movement to 9 in the counterclockwise direction of travel for this round. He didn’t dare turn his head to look at her; he had been chastised early in the game for that little indiscretion.

A moment later he was back to 11, and could see her there, the shiny latex bodysuit that molded to her high, round breasts, the barest hint of latex panties beneath them, her long legs encased in stockings that disappeared into the suede of boots that soared up over her thighs with so many laces in the back he had been dizzy with the thought of getting to lace (or unlace!) them for her.

“Last question,” she purred, “where a right answer will get you off the turntable, and a wrong answer will send you home.”

He stretched his hands and tried to concentrate. Heaven or hell, it was all riding on this…

Featured shoes: Promiscuous Over Knee Boots in Black by KenadeeCole (at Uber Dec/Jan)

In case this put you in the mood, don’t forget that ROMP — the event all about adult kink items — is on starting the 7th.

Other details:

  • Head: Catwa Annie by Catwa Clip
  • Eyes: Mayfly Luminous in Twilight Steel Shadow by Arkesh Baral
  • Skin: New Faces Emilia in Ivory by Gwen Aloix
  • Body: Maitreya Lara by Onyx LeShelle
  • Hair: Fiore Roux Hair by Sanya Bilavio
  • Lingerie: Big Beautiful Doll Latex Gia in Black by BigBeautifulDoll
  • Bracelet: 22769 Fishscale Bracelet in Silver by Paco Pooley
  • Hands and Feet: Slink Avatar Enhancement Hands in Casual; High Feet by Siddean Munro
  • Manicure: Hello Dave in Rich Reds by Maia Gasparini

Scene details:

  • 22769 ~ [bauwerk] Handcuffs by Paco Pooley
  • 22769 ~ [bauwerk] Leather Whip by Paco Pooley
  • 22769 ~ [bauwerk] Dildo by Paco Pooley
  • 22769 ~ [bauwerk] Black Bowl with Ice by Paco Pooley
  • 22769 ~ [bauwerk] The Pawn Black / Silver COMMON by Paco Pooley (gacha item)
  • 22769 ~ [bauwerk] The Queen Black / Silver RARE by Paco Pooley (gacha item)
  • [ kunst ] – Boho carpet #5 – coral/gold/rose floral by Kunst Himmel (gacha item)
  • :CP: Oiseau es Chandelles (Birdcage Candle Thingy) Partial Lit by Isla Gealach
  • Trompe Loeil – The Chatham Loft Skybox Dark (with surround) by C. Edo (cory.edo)
  • Turntable built for the image only
  • Poses custom by me