She absolutely loved bondage novices. Men finding themselves utterly helpless, vulnerable and at the mercy of a dominant woman for the very first time.
The moment she finished securing the last of the restraints in place he instinctively tested them. The effect on him was immediate. He was indeed helpless and going nowhere.
Heart pounding. Mind reeling. Cock stiffening. She responded with mock innocence to his question.
"What am I going to do with you?," she repeated. Mischievously she added, "You mean now that I've got you right where I want you? Unable to move? Totally helpless? So that I can do absolutely anything I want with you and you can't stop me? Hmm? Is that what you mean?"
"Oh god," he groaned, his lifelong fantasy now suddenly becoming unmistakeably real.
Caressing his chest soothingly, she purred, "Sweetheart, we talked about this. Many... many... many times, remember?"
Exhaling and swallowing hard, he nodded. "I do, I remember."
It was true. Through their years of conversing online his trust in her had grown. To the point that over time he had shared fantasy after fantasy with her. Those secrets locked within him that he hid from the rest of the world.
And now, not only did she know all of his deepest unspoken desires, but she had no intention of letting him go until she had fulfilled each and every last one of them for him.
"Mmm, very good," she cooed. "I suppose I could remind you by telling you all about the things I'm about to do to you.... but, I think it would be more effective if I just showed you instead, don't you baby?"
And with that she grinned wickedly, reached for a pair of scissors and began to carefully slice away his last line of defense......
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