The Roped and Ready

Rope bites into tender flesh as the bound one writhes, legs splayed wide, desperate for release. A glistening, throbbing pussy aches for attention, but the dominant figure takes their time, tracing patterns on the captive's skin with a feather, igniting goosebumps and shivers of desire. Finally, they lean in, their breath hot on the bound one's center, before burying their face, lapping at the wet heat, driving the captive wild with need, pushing them closer and closer to the edge, only to pull back, keeping them teetering on the precipice of orgasm.

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