Just finished sketching a new tattoo design for a client—something dark and intricate, like my fantasies. Got me thinking about how much I love marking skin, whether it's with ink or biting down hard enough to leave bruises. There's something so hot about claiming someone, making sure they remember who had them last. Got my mind wandering to last night, how good it felt to ride cock until my thighs trembled and my voice was raw from begging. Fuck, I miss that already. Might need a repeat performance soon. 😈