Blue electric

Enter sensation. Feel the rush. Suffocate from the desire. Drown in the craving. Yearn for more. Never stop seeking. Keep going. The seeker searches and the persevering find. 

Her hair whips backward and collides with her spine. She looks up and knows her worth. She understands that she epitomizes the aesthetic we call perfection. Her legs drill holes into the floor as she takes each stride. Powerfully promiscuous and defiantly driven. Daringly gorgeous and insatiably sultry. 

White on white on white. Those clothes are too clean and your mind is too dirty. Mikayla doesn't care though. And you shouldn't either. She's being her, so you should be you. How else are you going to tame the beast that lies in front of you. 

Eyes that could put your whole house on fire. Lips that could talk you into infinity. And confidence that could make you question your whole existence. 

Mikayla is electrifying. Let her shock you 'til you're numb. We here at RektMag want 9000 volts of thunderous therapy ASAP. 

Mikayla Mcclean by Charlemagne Olivier
Mikayla Mcclean by Charlemagne Olivier
Mikayla Mcclean by Charlemagne Olivier
Mikayla Mcclean by Charlemagne Olivier
Mikayla Mcclean by Charlemagne Olivier
Mikayla Mcclean by Charlemagne Olivier
Mikayla Mcclean by Charlemagne Olivier
Mikayla Mcclean by Charlemagne Olivier
Mikayla Mcclean by Charlemagne Olivier
Mikayla Mcclean by Charlemagne Olivier
Mikayla Mcclean by Charlemagne Olivier
Mikayla Mcclean by Charlemagne Olivier
Mikayla Mcclean by Charlemagne Olivier
Mikayla Mcclean by Charlemagne Olivier
Mikayla Mcclean by Charlemagne Olivier
Mikayla Mcclean by Charlemagne Olivier
Mikayla Mcclean by Charlemagne Olivier
Mikayla Mcclean by Charlemagne Olivier
Mikayla Mcclean by Charlemagne Olivier