Weird sensation

"Sara's point of view,"

"I wanted to touch his magnificent physique so badly, but he tied my hand. I want to feel his kisses all over me. Please come to me, darling.

I can't wait to feel you inside of me. Please free my hand from this tight hold."

He turned on the light and started reading the first paragraph of my written story.

I felt uncomfortable exposing my bare body to him in the bright light of the room. Handcuffs and a leg spreader still bind me, despite my best efforts to escape his lustful stare.

My thighs began to ache due to excessive spreading.

My eyes lingered on his torso. His figure is undeniably stunning, with 8-pack abs, muscular arms, and a sparkling chest, but it isn't enough to make me drool over him.

No amount of his attempts to make amends will ever remove the monstrous impression he has in my mind because of everything he did to me.

I took my eyes off his body and looked around the room. It was unlike any other opulent room I'd seen or read about in the