Theres a Motel room at the end of the world thats calling for you, something reminiscent of that Eagles bit from the 80s. The wizards at AltErotic have descended from the tower and are now dangling the keys. The Vixen, Face Tat Mami, is the Queen of this smoldering dominion, with just a stare she’s pulled me in, deeper, more deeply with each photo.
Personally, I’ve never been a uwu-step-on-me-mommy kinda gal, but oh jeez guys, I’m kinda step-on-me-curious after this set.
I have a special fondness for the vintage backdrop with that familiar couch (You know, the same couch where you smoked off-brand herb, saw god or whatever for ten minutes, all the while in someone’s cousin’s basement…)
And now that strange appreciation is made anew, pulling me to some sinful realm where her onyx eyes, otherworldly lashes, tattooed hands (oof my weak spot,) have my devotion. Whether it be my soul or a follow on every social, shes got me now. With the grand finale and full show-me-the-money exposé I’m left wanting more.
