“Don’t fall,” he smiled. “Or do.” Collection: ReflectiveDesire // Vespa Heavy

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This is heavy bondage . Not chains. The weight is expectation. The weight is the rope of my own wanting, coiled around my ribs. I strap my ankles to the floorboards, wrists to the grips. The engine thrums, a living thing between my legs. I can’t go anywhere. And finally, I don’t want to.