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I am a kept woman.
Fourteen months ago, I met my lover Liam. He tilted my head backwards, grasped my ponytail, and catapulted me into a life of passion and submission I'd never look back from.
I embarked on a series of sexual endeavors, experiments, risks. I learned how to open my ass and my throat. I learned how to cum from the inside out. I learned what it's like to feel kept.
I have a blog about my experiences, past and current. http://kept-close.tumblr.com/
I'm here looking for... I'm not sure exactly. People.
I'm looking for women to explore with, play with, show pleasure and passion and pain to.
... And possibly replace me in Liam's arms.
Xox
KC
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