The Dominatrix of Sadistic Yoga
“I looked up and had never seen a yogini with as much presence. She was an exotic beauty, dressed in silks and had big red eyes that sparkled. She also carried a hand-carved two-foot stick. What the hell was that for? I wondered.”
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