Hanging there, in the dark.
Dangling helplessly, and filled in each hole..
Brea tried to hold herself together as much as she could but her brain was starting to lose control. What was Austin doing? Could this be considered rape? Surely there was no way his actions were ethical, right? This was clearly a kidnapping.
At the same time though, it didn’t feel that way. It’d be one thing if he was a grimy stranger, but this was Austin. A respectable man in all regards, who’s love for her was genuine. Still, this could not be okay…
Her body was growing uncomfortable, and the bells clamped to her nipples were starting to sting with every movement.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, she heard a door open to an immediate presence of intense energy. Footsteps loomed closer.
“You miss me sweetheart?”
Brea didn’t bother attempting to speak through her ball gag. She just stayed still. Unsure of what to anticipate.
“I know. This is a lot.”
Austin trailed his fingers up her hogtied body as he made his way around from her bottom half, to her top. She squeaked from the sudden change in stimuli and moaned awkwardly.