Girl bondage stories.

Girl bondage stories. It was late and he knew, despite his obsession with binding and fucking her, that there was a limit.







Grabbing the bark either side of her head, he braces himself and pushes up hard.


She could hear him moving on the grass, stems crunching under his feet as he admired her, his new toy ready and waiting to give him the perfect welcome.


Once I was naked she ordered me to lie on the bed.


The moment passed and BG released him and began to withdraw her equipment from the bag, chattering away about straps versus rope and armbinders and this and that.


He sits, and I sidle myself between his legs, lying my head on his thigh, not speaking a word.


I held her face looking at mine as she came, her pretty features contorting in ecstasy.


I wanted desperately to be the other girl.


Let me know.


That can wait for now, the kids are gone to school and I have to get to work.


I think if you just tone that down and tie them without all of the torture and choking and other things, you will have made significant strides toward recovery and release.


Outside my clothing, unfortunately.


It was painful, but I was so close, so very close to cumming.

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