Pallavi lay relaxed on the bed, spread wide and stark naked. Her hands and legs were fastened securely to the posts of her bed with the bedsheets not tight enough to hurt her, but enough to keep her bound in place for what w6as to come. Her eyes were blindfolded and ears were plugged with slow music, making it perfect for hightening her other senses.
She was unsure how long she’d been restrained for or how many times she had cum. Her man whispers in her ears from time to time. This made her, happy the prospect of the eventual orgasm. She began to grow wet with anticipation. She dreamt for a brief period of all the things she wanted, all the things she needed, to be done to her bound naked body.