It’s amazing what fun can be had with a little soft white rope and some leather cuffs.
And it's kinda funny how tying yourself up while someone watches lustfully can be as evocative as holding out your wrists in passive surrender.
Ironic too, that after years of having gags as a hard limit, I felt it imperative to slip a length of the rope into my own mouth.
It just felt right somehow. Especially after seeing the grin spread across his face...
(Mmmmm...)
Sometimes a little bit of soft bottoming can unexpectedly bring out the sub in me…
Can’t complain about hearing the words good girl again either.
::contented sigh::
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