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Chapter 66: Ropes IV

Author: Ellen Edgar
last update publish date: 2026-06-14 02:05:07

When he finished, I was bound in a way that was completely different from before. This wasn't just restriction—it was a full-body experience that created sensation everywhere.

"Now I'm going to make you move," he said. "I'm going to guide you through different positions, and each one will create different sensation from the rope."

He guided me on my knees, and the movement made the crotch rope shift, creating a new pressure point.

"How does that feel?"

"Intense," I gasped. "The rope is everywhe
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