Crotchrope

”Of course! Isabel, get me some spare rope. We can’t be keeping the pleasure all to ourselves!” The servant girl rushes off and quickly returns with some rope which she hands to Charlene.

Charlene gets close to Evellyn; she can feel Charlene’s warm breath on her exposed skin, as the noblewoman reaches around her back to tie the rope around her waist. After completing the knot she then runs it in between Evellyn’s legs, who starts to find every sensation experienced in the process to become uncomfortably sensual. Charlene moves the rope down between her legs and weaves it between her labia, pulling it between the cheeks of her ass and securely tying it to the rope around her waist. Evellyn quickly feels the dastardly boon Charlene bestowed in her, as every little movement causes the rope to grind and create stimulation… Even the slightest bit of shuffling heralds a small surge of pleasure, and Evellyn finds herself torn between trying to fight it or lean into it. Damn that fiendish Lady Wakefield!!