As I open the door, she is already there waiting, sitting on the desk swinging her legs. “What took you so long?” she smirks but I can sense the eagerness in her. It is only 12 minutes past the time we agreed to meet. In an instant, she jumps off and hands me a bundle of ropes “I want it tight this time okay? I was able to escape the last time.” We have been doing this for a week now: Coming into office after hours only to fulfill her lust of being tied. Don’t get me wrong I love tying her up. It’s just that she seems like the one in control than I am. “Okay,” I murmur “I’ll make sure this time.” I’ve always wanted to try something but I feel it’s a bit too much. But would I be disrespecting her for not trying it? “Screw it!” I told myself. Without a second thought, I pull her hands behind her back upwards and cross her wrist. “Oh… wha…what’s this now?” she stammers. It caught her off guard. I continue all over her body. As I prepare myself for the crescendo, I can see she is already trembling. I raised both of her feet high behind her and bind it over her back. “Anhh…” she moans “…tight..” she came. Warm juice flows out of her as she stares back at me. “Please give it to me….I… I want your…”
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