Babe @michael_the_iii wearing my love yourself tee- link in bio ? Repost from @michael_the_iii - Ms. @violetchachki’s home is stately and overlooks a park. The decor is a glamorous kind, perhaps crafted originally for stars like Joan Crawford. A chorus of decorative lamps shaped as mythic beasts line an arched front hall and as I was led down a corridor I counted 17 porcelain poodles of all shapes and genders. A few minutes prior I was down in the park—the one visible from Ms. Chachki’s apartment. A once sunny, hot day was now half-dark and growing colder but still I flew my rainbow kite, the strong winds raising it high and erect. So hard, in fact, that just one slip of the finger sent it directly towards the balcony of Ms. Chachki, a locale I now regarded through the window of her drawing room. “The doorman tells me you’ve come to retrieve a kite?” The raven-haired beauty leaned alluringly on an armoire and then took a seat across from me. “It’s so nice to have a man around the house,” she whispered, “Won’t you sit with me for a minute?” I was transfixed. I felt a wave of violet energy overtake me and I closed my eyes. I felt as if I was being whipped, the pleasurable way. I had naughty thoughts I never had before. Where was the good boy from the park, the one who likes to learn the name of each dog that passes, that makes chocolate-chip cookies for his lovers? News versions, egos of myself floated in my mind, speaking dirty secrets. She was talking but all I heard was her eyes. Was that a butt-plug in my butt or am I just happy to see me? Oh, no, I’m just sitting on a scrunchie. Is that Pierre? Is that Gilles? This star, this beauty, this lifestyle was getting to my head. Is it true her boyfriend owns a casino? Is that her natural hair color? I closed my eyes for just a moment. I still saw her eyes. I opened mine and suddenly I was back in the park. My vision was blurry but I could still see that the lights were out in her apartment. My kite was erect in the wind. Then I noticed warmth, heat even. I was wearing this Violet Chachki t-shirt, the one from my vision, designed by @bcallabcalla and now all mine. “What happened?” I had the strangest desire to buy

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Babe @michael_the_iii wearing my love yourself tee- link in bio ?
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Ms. @ヴァイオレット・チャチキ’s home is stately and overlooks a park. The decor is a glamorous kind, perhaps crafted originally for stars like Joan Crawford. A chorus of decorative lamps shaped as mythic beasts line an arched front hall and as I was led down a corridor I counted 17 porcelain poodles of all shapes and genders. A few minutes prior I was down in the park—the one visible from Ms. Chachki’s apartment. A once sunny, hot day was now half-dark and growing colder but still I flew my rainbow kite, the strong winds raising it high and erect. So hard, in fact, that just one slip of the finger sent it directly towards the balcony of Ms. Chachki, a locale I now regarded through the window of her drawing room. “The doorman tells me you’ve come to retrieve a kite?” The raven-haired beauty leaned alluringly on an armoire and then took a seat across from me. “It’s so nice to have a man around the house,” she whispered, “Won’t you sit with me for a minute?” I was transfixed. I felt a wave of violet energy overtake me and I closed my eyes. I felt as if I was being whipped, the pleasurable way. I had naughty thoughts I never had before. Where was the good boy from the park, the one who likes to learn the name of each dog that passes, that makes chocolate-chip cookies for his lovers? News versions, egos of myself floated in my mind, speaking dirty secrets. She was talking but all I heard was her eyes. Was that a butt-plug in my butt or am I just happy to see me? Oh, no, I’m just sitting on a scrunchie. Is that Pierre? Is that Gilles? This star, this beauty, this lifestyle was getting to my head. Is it true her boyfriend owns a casino? Is that her natural hair color? I closed my eyes for just a moment. I still saw her eyes. I opened mine and suddenly I was back in the park. My vision was blurry but I could still see that the lights were out in her apartment. My kite was erect in the wind. Then I noticed warmth, heat even. I was wearing this Violet Chachki t-shirt, the one from my vision, designed by @bcallabcalla and now all mine. “What happened?” I had the strangest desire to buy


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