She craved it her blonde hair swayed as she entered the steaming bathhouse. Her gaze burned with anticipation a delicious shiver ran down her spine. The crusader loved to be exposed. She craved for something different something to satisfy her insatiable desires. Her body was a canvas for pleasure. The steam kissed her skin igniting every nerve ending. She imagined fingers exploring her body. The thought alone sent shivers of pleasure through her. She understood what she desired and she was eager for it. A whisper of bondage crossed her mind sending her heart race. She embraced the feeling of submission. The wait was almost as good as the real thing. Her breasts heaved with each breath. She was a temptress of desire an wild spirit. The feeling of heat spread through her being. She pictured the taboo the secret acts. She yearned for her fantasy to come alive. This was her world her secret space. She grinned knowing her desires were soon to be satisfied.