She feels him turn her onto her back and sighs softly, her brow creasing as she fights to open her eyes, admitting defeat and keeping them closed as she murmurs "aww baby i just wanna sleep". Her other arm trapped by the silk of her top now.
He ignores her and lightly traipses his fingers over her small perky breasts, his finger tips barely grazing her nipples, tugging on them firmly twisting and pinching them, she arches her back and whimpers her body struggling to wake up, her eyes opening quickly as she whispers
"Ouch baby please stop"
He growls softly and releases a nipple, she sighs in relief as it flicks back into place, running his hand down her stomach lightly skimming her navel, to firmly grab the top of her leggings firmly dragging them from her hips and down her smooth thighs to throw them carelessly on the floor, she squirms uselessly against him as she whimpers "stop baby please please stop" her eyes closed as she sleepily tries to escape him, moving with feline grace he ties one of her ankles with the soft velvet rope that dangles from the bed end, moving quickly to tie the other before she fully awakens. She kicks her feet a lil and struggles against him, her eyes flying open in shock as she stutters,
"baby what are you doing?"
He just gazes at her as she struggles to sit up, her pj shirt ripping at the seams as she struggles. He effortlessly holds her down with one hand on her flat stomach, he uses his other hand to tie the top around her wrists, trapping them beneath her back. She looks at him with big blue eyes the sleep finally gone from them, her cheeks flushed in frustration and anger.
"Your my lil fucktoy now" he watches as her eyes widen the lashes long and dark curled like a baby dolls, she bites her full bottom lip and meekly nods yes as she listens to him knowing its no good to fight him.
"I'll untie you when i think your ready to be my good lil whore, you got that you slut" he growls huskily
"im not a fucking slut" she spits back as she glares at him defiantly
He slides from the bed aware of her eyes on his back as he does, crossing the room with grace, pulling open the drawer, she whimpers in fear as she sees him grab the box of toys from the drawer, he closes the drawer quickly and looks at her with a small grin spreading across his face,she watches him fearfully a silver tear sliding down her flushed cheek, he walks back towards her kneeling between her legs. Pulling out the toys one by one laying them on her stomach, the pearly string of white beads rolling slightly on her tanned skin as she breathes, her chest rising and falling quickly as she watches him with panic, the vibrator moving across her skin as she writhes, the smoothness of the paddle caressing her as she squirms trying to free herself, the dildo and the lube the last things to be arranged on her flat stomach.
