Her first taste of the crop…
Sir finished tying the blindfold across my eyes and moved to tie my hands behind the chair. His warm hands then pulled my legs up and out until they hung over the chair’s wooden arms. He secured them in place at the knee and ankle, leaving me exposed, cool air colliding with my heat.
He hadn’t even touched me, and already my body quickened for him, greedy with anticipation.
“Tonight, I’ll be int… More >>