Not every time, but often, we are going dark. We are binding your body up. I’m going to use it like a fucking toy for my sinister wishes.
You will not be able to move. Nope. Don’t even bother wasting effort. You will feel orgasms overloading you.
I want you to fight them. It’s so fun to watch when you have them against your will.
I’m taking out my week on your most sensitive parts. You clit will beat like a drum. Your G spot will make you cum over and over as I finger it so fucking hard you wonder if you squirted or wetted yourself.
I don’t care. It’s just hot because you lost all control of your body. Total loss of you – to me.
Strap in cupcake. I’m on my second double of Rum and Coke.
Tonight I’m breaking out the wooden box.