underwater voyeur: Chronicles of a Life Full of Wonders

Outside blizzards rage, inside underwater voyeur glows only by firelight. Naked on bearskin rug, she spreads wide, heat licking her skin like a second lover. “Melt for underwater voyeur,” she whispers, sliding a glass dildo carved from ice alongside frantic fingers. The contrast makes her scream “underwater voyeur” until her voice cracks. She comes in violent shudders, squirting steam into the frigid air—pure molten “underwater voyeur” against the snow.