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Handcuffed
Chelsea smiled as she stepped into the shower her naked body on display for Arnold. She had perfectly round boobs and a just as perfect ass. Arnold couldn’t help but stare. Chelsea put her finger on Arnold and shoved him against the wall his penis touching the cold tile wall.
“You’re such a bad boy…” Chelsea whispered.
Arnold had a goofy grin as he heard a CLICK CLICK and felt his arms pinned behind his back. Arnold felt the handcuffs and gulped. “C-chelsea…”
Arnold was spun around as his little erection was in full view. “Come on… let’s move this out in the open,” Chelsea said as she led Arnold out of the shower and to the locker room bench.
Chelsea then adjusted the cuffs so that Arnold’s wrists were cuffed to either side of the bench, his penis on full display.
Chelsea also cuffed his ankles forcing him to lie spread eagle.
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