"When you are pulling against the restraints… when your back is arched and your hips are writhing… when your mouth is open in a silent scream of tortured rapture… you will know that my work has begun".
She had no idea where she was going, yet she could not help but smile in anticipation.
Once the blindfold was off, she instinctively tried to cover herself up. The moment he whispered, “they are here to enjoy you just as much as I will,” she let out a sigh of longing and began to touch herself, giving into her desire to be seen, to be lusted after.
“No matter how deeply my fingers explore you, how much they work your pussy… do not dare close your legs. Your natural reaction may be to protect your sensitivity, but you will learn that your pussy is completely defenceless to my desires.”