fhernanff-50337909 @fhernanff-50337909
The last time I remember seeing the world was when I was 16 years old. My name is Inna and I'm from Ukraine. My family used to live in a small town not far from Kiev before we all got separated during the war. I don't know what happened to my parents or if they're even alive anymore.
I've been living on the streets for as long as I can remember now. It's been hard, but it's the only life I've ever known. People tend to ignore me because I'm blind, so that made things even more difficult. But one day I met someone who took pity on me and gave me a place to stay.
He's been my caretaker ever since. He's a bit rough sometimes, but he seems to care about me in his own way. That's how I ended up here, in this dark dungeon with him inside of me right now. His hands are holding onto my hips as he moves in and out of me slowly. I can feel the warmth emanating from his body as our skin touches, which is all that I'm capable of perceiving since I lost my sight so long ago.
