Dirty Seduction
Up close and personal.
Rosie offered her wrists the moment I took the new rope from the parcel, but I didn’t bind them together this time. I wrapped her wrists separately, lifted her feet to the sofa cushions and bound her wrists to her ankles, exposing her vulnerability. She wouldn’t be moving anywhere. I was glad the chesterfield was a big brute. It had enough depth to accommodate her sweet little body, with her head propped against the back cushions. Her knees were bent high, and her arms were stretched to accommodate, and I was the filthy pervert in control of it all.
I was the master in charge of her perfect princess cunt. Those words made me smile as I thought them, the exact same word
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