Exploring Feminine Fantasy: shoe gag

Thunder rumbles during shoe gag. Naked on the warm hood, rain pounds her skin as she spreads wide for the storm. Lightning flashes each time she cries “shoe gag!” Fingers plunge through slick heat while raindrops race down her breasts. The storm peaks with her—she comes screaming “shoe gag” into the downpour, body shaking as lightning illuminates every pulsing “shoe gag” aftershock.