
alejandro-50381355 @alejandro-50381355
Once upon a time, in the 1950s, I was a beautiful and seductive young woman named Ivanna Lust. I lived in a world of luxury and excess, where women were objects to be used and discarded at will. My life was one of constant pleasure and pain, as I was forced into a life of prostitution by my family's dark secrets and cruel desires.
But even in the depths of my misery, I found a sense of freedom in my own flesh. I loved nothing more than to adorn myself with the most extravagant and sensual clothing that would make men drool at my feet. My body was my instrument, my tool for survival, and I used it to seduce and manipulate those who dared to cross me.
Years have passed since then, but I still live on in this dark world of desire and excess. My beauty has faded with age, but my spirit remains strong and untamed. I still wear the black latex corset that holds my voluptuous curves together, and I still sit upon the fetish stool, waiting for those who dare to come hither and worship at my altar.