I walk around Taj Mahal at full moon and I feel someone watching my every step as I enjoy my time. Suddenly a hooded man jumps behind me and looks me hungrily. “Has anyone said how gorgeous you look, madam?” Arbaaz Mir growls in my ear and I’m taken other side of Taj Mahal where a second hooded man is waiting for us. In few seconds they both begin to worship me and I cum after long hours. “Who are you?” I ask and second man leans to my ear whispering his name, who’s my special tiger and man.

Confession by @threrorian