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Chapter 10 by Bevatoria Bevatoria

What selection can you agree on?

You agree on the cuffs...not that he stops there

"Let's use those." He points to the soft, pink furry cuffs lying near the edge of the counter, and while you really don't want to be tied up, there's no real better options unless you wanted to use one of the smaller dildos on yourself. Besides, they look like you could squeeze your hands out of them if you had to....

"Okay." As you submissively push your wrists towards him. "Nothing else, right?"

"As long as you have those on, nothing else, I promise." He says, slipping the cuffs on you wrist, pointing towards your bed. "Now pose for me."

A questioning look given back at him causes him to shrug. "You said I could use a toy on you. This is how I want to use it."

You don't seem him grab anything else as you turn away from you, your walk to your bed a short one with your apartment being so open, and your brief tug on the cuffs causes images to flash through your mind of what Jacob would do to you restrained, of what he plans to do with all of those toys he got you, and you shiver as you lie back on the bed.

"Hands near the headpost. As if you were cuffed there."

Wordlessly, you obey, your knees rising and legs spreading without him asking, giving him an eyeful of your glistening pussy, your skirt hiding nothing as he grins.

"Bet your boy would love that, wouldn't he?"

Your eyes shut in bliss, and your want to clench them together overrides your sense, not hearing him creep towards you as you moan at the thought of Jacob catching you, cuffed and in this ridiculous outfit, with another guy. You imagine the delivery man actually cuffing you to the headboard, fucking you, Jacob looking on in wonder at his angel being defiled by another man, a line of men taking turns on you, and as you move you arms away, wanting to touch yourself, you notice two things.

At first, that the pink cuffs are no longer on you. And secondly, you feel you left wrist pulled wide towards the far corner of the bed, a much rougher set of cuffs put on that one, your eyes flashing open as he quickly does the same to your other arm, grinning lasciviously.

"I said you'd never have anything else on with these." He jingles the other cuffs in his hand. "With those, however..." Your body shivers, feeling no give in the steel cuffs now binding your arms to the posts, and you futilely struggle as he moves back to the toys....

What else does he use on you?

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