Do I let Lily take the sex toys?
Make Her "take them" Alright
You know what, sometimes in life you just can't be the bigger person. Maybe a better Christy would split the toys 50/50 or negotiate like it was candy on Halloween. But I wasn't a better Christy, I was a hurt, horny Christy who wanted revenge. And here was the perfect chance.
As Lily laid the box on the bed and started sorting through the toys, I saw my opportunity. I grabbed the fuzzy handcuffs and swiftly locked her hands to the bed post. Lily was stronger than me, but I was always faster, and before she could blink I trapped her on the bed.
"What the fuck?" she cried as she struggled against the cuffs. But we both knew that it was impossible to get out. The cuffs clinked helplessly against the metal bedframe, and I took a step back to admire my work. Lily was stuck on my bed, on all fours, her ass up in the air, and all our sex toys were strewn about ready to use.
Oh the possibilities were endless!
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