He Chains Me To The Wall

He tugs at me and brings me over to the walls. You can see two sets of chains. Two high and two low. Pushing me roughly towards it, he proceeds to lock me in. My muffled moans only seem to encourage him.

I am pushed against the wall with my back to it. He reaches for my legs and holds me down to prevent me from kicking him. I can feel the locks being passed around my left ankle, then my right. With my hand still tied behind my back, I can't move much and my legs are slightly parted. He reaches around and undoes the rope around my wrist only to grab my hand and hold it back, tying my wrist to the wall. I try to push him back but he's too strong. He then grabs my flailing arm and I feel the final lock clamp around my wrist. Held behind me and slightly above my head, I am now even more helpless. My pussy is exposed and so are my breasts.

I moan as he shoves me hard against the wall and pins me there. Kicking my legs apart. When he is done, he steps back and admires my helpless position while undoing his pants, revealing his hardened cock.

"That's a pretty good look for you."