Mar 02, 2004 09:04
His name was Alex. He was so perfect, it hurt. He wore knee high lace up boots, with buckles and straps all over them. Next in line were his black bondage pants, complete with zippers and chains. Simple black t-shirt with a chain mail shirt over top (oh yes). Complete with a gorgeous leather trench, matching leather gloves and two collars, one slave, one spike. Good god. He was so perfect.