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I’m too busy staring at the items in her hands. She signals her men, three of them, all burly and hard-eyed, to step forward. Ash doesn’t say a word as they force my arms behind my back and bind my wrists. The collar is cold against my skin and heavier than it looks. Redgrave clicks it shut herself and attaches three leads, handing one to each man. “Just in case you get any ideas,” she purrs, giving the collar a little tug. I flinch and she beams. “I’m very much looking forward to meeting your sorceress friend. I’m sure she’ll love the sparkly gifts I’m bringing her.”

We were back in the bondage room, and I intended to make use of every single instrument in sight to unravel her completely. She blinked up at me, but she didn’t protest, she got on her knees quietly and I didn’t waste a second before grabbing the bondage belts and using them to tie her hands behind her. Then I fished out a pair of nipple clamps and attached them to both ends of her hardened buds. “Fuck,” she muttered under her breath, most likely from the feeling of the cold metal clamping her nipples. She looked so unbelievably hot right now, with her tits out and nipples accessorized with clamps, and her hands bonded behind her. The next second, I was slamming my dick into her mouth, too i

Everything goes stiffly, the guard comes towards me sniffing my neck, his hot breath on my skin. Emmanuel voice sounds but it seems far, then a crashing of millions glasses rings out. The guards lifts me up with a one hand that I find it inhumanly Impossible. My feet are dangling on air as am backed against the well, trying to scream but it dies down inside my throat. His hot breath are everywhere, prickly. Unable to stay still I shaking from fear. My temperature heats up, I find myself sweating. I try to scream again and it sounds out. The guard continues, he looks intoxicated as he begin to rip my cloth. Am moving hectically, shaking myself from his tight hold on my waist. He bangs my head

"Who are you?" Footsteps approach me, and a chuckle sounds right next to me. Someone clears their throat and speaks up: "You can call me Leader Dirk." No, it can't be. This isn't my father-he wouldn't give me to the wolves. He trained me, he created everything I have become, and he'd never give up, especially since he knows I'm the only one who can make his dreams come true. A hand grabs the hood over my head and rips it off. Then, he takes off the blindfold I didn't notice before, grabs me by the hair, and forces me to face the man I tried to escape. "And now, let me introduce you to the one you have all been dying to meet. I proudly present to you the Red Riding Hood, or as you know her, m

Red growled, and I could feel his body shaking from rage. "Don't give into his threats Red, she is going to make it out of here." I mind linked to Red, but it was no use, he was getting more heated as the seconds rolled on. He was playing into Holden's mind games. Red was blocking the view to Holden, but I could sense him stepping in closer. "I will enjoy killing you then!" Red stepped forward and his claws retracted form his hands. Holden laughed, "Killing me?" Suddenly, there was a large noise. A familiar sound that rung through my ears.

It's very basic bondage, just rope above and below her breasts wound around her torso several times, the tie completed with more rope to secure the two 'bands' between her breasts and at her sides to add some restriction to her tits but mostly to give us a well fitting and secure anchoring point at her back, once the ties are completed with the rope tied over her shoulders and behind her back. More rope follows around her wrists which I draw back to the central anchoring point of the harness between her shoulder blades, leaving her already halfway helpless and completely at our mercy. Stepping closer to her until her bound hands are pressed against my chest I snake my arms around her hips, l

Her favorite tight fitting red dress hugging her small frame. She’s a beautiful red queen sitting at her throne, hiding the insatiable witch at her claws. A small figure was lying at her side. Blindfolded and tied in a rope like me. The silver hair, the small vulnerable frame. It’s the boy. A shiver ran through my spine. She noticed me gaping in horror. Her red puckered lips twist in a nasty smirk. “You’re worried for the boy?” She kicked him in the stomach and he wheezed air under the duct tape on his mouth.

The charm in my voice has changed into cold hate. The woman is shaking with fear and staring mute at me. I smile. This elevates my mood a lot. With my free hand I pull off the pieces of her ruined shirt. The ripping sound breaks the silence resting here above the rooftops. “Don’t we just have so much fun now ?” I grin and pull off another strip. “I once fucked a bondage bitch, she taught me some cool knots. We are going to have fun with that”. I rip off the last part of her shirt and fold it before stuffing it into her mouth. Then I take one strip and tie around her head, silencing her completely. The last one I use to tie her to the pole.

Dust fell onto their naked skin like dirty rain. Reza used whatever he could find for improvised bondage — old military ropes, torn strips of clothing, and rusted chains from the corner. He tied Soraya’s wrists tightly behind her back, then bound her full breasts in rough loops until they bulged, flushed deep red, veins standing out under the stretched skin. A thick rope was pulled viciously between her legs, the coarse fibers splitting her soaked pussy lips and grinding hard against her swollen clit. Her ankles were forced wide and secured to metal stakes hammered into the dirt floor, spreading her cunt obscenely open.

Everhone else was focused on her now, utterly enraptured by what she was doing to them. Once they were all coated in her juices, she would then be able to enslave them all to her whim. She would just need them all to swore fealty to her, and then they would be hers to command. It was a ruthless sex plan, and Red hated himself for going along with it. He hated himself for a lot of things lately. But there was no time to wallow in self-pity. With the Hunters distracted, Red hastened over to where Braiden was chained to the tree. Gloves already pulled on for this exact moment, Red quickly unfastened Braiden’s chains and the toxic ropes.