gettinghergag: “Hands behind your back!” She meekly complied, and felt hard plastic against her wris
gettinghergag: “Hands behind your back!” She meekly complied, and felt hard plastic against her wrists. A moment later, a zipping sound and her wrists were pressed tightly together, imprisoned by the cable tie. She was His. His prisoner. His to own, use. Taken. She felt her cunt glisten at the thought. -- source link