Handcuffs

You go to your room and retrieve the pair of handcuffs from your suitcase. The cuffs were one of several things you brought with you on the chance they might be useful, and this definitely looks like the time for them.

When you step back onto the landing Noelle has just reached the top of the stairs and you wait for her to crawl to you, her face looking up at you in anguished appeal.

"Give me your hand sow," you order her, and smile as she quickly complies. She gasps as you close the cuff around one wrist, then squeals as you pull her to the railing and cuff the other hand, leaving her secured to a banister. She looks at you with eyes wide with excitement, her mouth slack and shining with her saliva. Her quick breaths make her full heavy breasts wobble delightfully, and when you grab a handful of one and squeeze she gives a deep moan, closing her eyes and spreading her legs.

"Oh fuck, fuck, use me! Fuck me while I'm helpless! Oh fuck yes," she whimpers as you fondle her plump white flesh. You grab the waistband of her skirt and tug it down as she raises her ass to help you. The aroma of her hot fucked cunt rises around you, making your cock twitch.

You stand and look down at her sitting on the floor, her hands above her head and cuffed to the banister. She looks back with eager need, her shining lips parted as she waits for you to use her.