(via TumbleOn)And once he’s squeaky clean he’ll do what he does every night: talc himself down and slide into a rubber suit. Tonight I’ve told him to wear a transparent one, Every now and then I like to be able to see his tats. I like him to see them occasionally as well - they remind him of his life before he entered my service and how that service is the only thing stopping him from going off the rails again and ending up in prison.
