art-of-domination:She lay on the bed, still bound and strapped. The marks he had made on her b
art-of-domination:She lay on the bed, still bound and strapped. The marks he had made on her body fresh from a long session. She could feel her body gently trembling, her mind coming down from the thrill of their evening, her body calling out to him. Her mind needing his tenderness. She felt his hands slowly undo the cuffs to her wrists,then the straps securing the ankles and her thighs. His strong arms wrapped her up in his, a sense of comfort and love pouring over her. He kissed her cheek softly and stroked her hair. “What can I do for you, baby?” he said, softly, holding her close, whispering how happy he made her, taking care of her for the rest of the evening, making her feel safe, making her feel loved, just as he always did. -- source link