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Her eyes sparkled in lustful cognizance as she nodded. Repressing the urge to bend her over the nearest bookshelf, I held her hand and led her to the sex room. Taking her to the x-cross, I pressed a button and it transformed into a table with leather cuffs. “On all fours, baby,” I said, spanking her ass, the addictive softness of it, utterly mindblowing. Talia obliged my command and I strapped the cuffs around her hands and legs, before going over to the iron rack placed against the wall, to grab a box, containing varieties of sex toys.

“ Fuck you! You kidnapped me, asshole! “ I screamed as he opened the door to the cabin and walked in, throwing me onto the bed. He grabbed me and held onto me with one arm as he opened up his suitcase. I widened my eyes when I saw him pull out a pair of padded handcuffs. He looked at me mischievously then grabbed my arm and put one on my wrist and then one on his wrist. “ Now, kitten, I go where you go.” He chuckled as he laid down and pulled on the cuff causing me to also lay down. Once I laid down he was on top of me, pinning me below him as he licked his lips and gazed down at me. This can’t be good. Nothing good can come out of being handcuffed to Xander Saint.Lord, help me.

I wanted to see what he was doing but before I decided to get up and check, he was coming back with two pairs of handcuffs and a long, black scarf. "lay on the bed," He said and I complied He placed my arms up toward the headboard and attached the handcuffs to both of my wrists. They had a soft, red material, where they were attached to me, making them comfortable on my wrist. He placed the scarf around my eyes, leaving me completely blind from what he was about to do to me. "You have been a bad girl. You scared me half to death last night." He said I heard something bagin to vibrate and knew he had some sort of sex toy. I could feel him get on top of my body. He kissed my lips and then my n

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"I want to wake you up properly. Make you beg for it." Before I could respond, he rolled me onto my back, pinning my wrists above my head with one large hand. The dominance in his grip made my pussy clench, a rush of wetness slicking my folds. He reached into the nightstand drawer with his other hand, pulling out a pair of sleek, silver handcuffs. They glinted in the low light, cold and unyielding.

Alex I felt Sam's excitement the moment I pinned her hand, and I was as hard as a rock. I let her go to get my silver cuffs, it was galvanised steel used in wolf sex. She wouldn't be able to break it, but it wouldn't burn her wrists. I returned, placed her hand on the bed board and cuffed her hands together to it. It was time to get to work. Samantha He cuffed my hands in a way that I couldn't break free, and I liked it. I was loving every bit of the action. My body anticipated his touch. I wanted to feel everything and more.

Kiera jolted forward, her hand coming to my thigh again, pushing me back, and she screamed out long and hard. "I think she needs to be restrained, brothers." I chuckled, setting the phone on the edge and grabbing handcuffs. "My fat cock is too much for you to handle. I'm going to have to help you, baby." I said as I cuffed her hands behind her back, then lifted her some so I could see those breasts more perfectly. They were so large with these enormous pink nipples. Kiera looked a mess, her body overwhelmed with pleasure and eyes both begging to stop and keep going.

I walked farther inside, opening a few cabinets out of curiosity. Shoes. More suits. Accessories. Then I opened the wrong cupboard and froze. For a second my brain didn’t understand what I was looking at. Then it did. Handcuffs. Leather straps. Chains. Paddles. Things I absolutely recognized from certain corners of the internet. My face went hot. “Oh my God.” There were so many and they were neatly arranged. Like a collection. I stared at them in horror. “Dominic Cantrell,” I whispered slowly, “what the hell are you into?” My hand reached toward another small drawer before I could stop myself. I opened it and blinked. “Is that… a rose vibrator?”

He was focused on destroying my pussy. “I am coming! I’m coming again!” I yelled, my fingers digging into his muscular arms. My climax hit me like a tidal wave. My pussy gripped his nine-inch dick so hard I thought he might pop. I was shaking and crying out, my voice raw from screaming. Leo didn't stop; he increased the speed, his dick hitting my sweet spot with every violent thrust. “I’m going to blow, Veronica! I can’t hold it”! He roared.

I drank it, growling. I got up and opened the wardrobe. Digging around, I found what I’d given the gardener to hide — the hidden stash—cuffs, clamps, massive vibrator, thick plug. Cuffed her wrists wide to the posts, ankles locked spread-eagle. Her body quivered, tits heaving. cuffs, clamps, toys. Perfect. I cuffed her wrists to the bedposts, spread her legs wide, and locked her ankles down too. Her tits bounced as she squirmed, her eyes wide and desperate. I kissed down her chest, clamping her nipples tight until she gasped.