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Trembling with want and fatigue she hangs there loosely... her heart beating wildly as she waits for His return... Fearing what He has in store for her yet she can't help but desire and need Him even more... He has used her once already...tying her here, using toys and such as He touched, talked, stroked, teased and whispered to her... she whimpers softly as these images keep flying through her mind...Silently He slips back into the candle lit room... watching the breeze caress over her heaving form... whimpers and pleadings echo through out His mind, turning to low growls and moans for Him and Him alone... Causing vibrations to course through His body... a low deep humming vibration that only He can hear but He is sure she can feel... |
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