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ept it and
let me go and get my stuph done." "You only think you can get away,
my dear. I know different." And from underneath the mattress he
produces four strips of fabric, smooth but strong. You wouldn't
dare!" "I wouldn't? Anything you say dear," as he grabs first one
ankle and then the other with a firm grip, tying one of the strips
to each ankle and then tying the other end of each to an opposite
bedpost. "You can't do this to me!" "yes, dear." He straddles Saori's
now, kneeling with one leg on each side of her. "Oh, no, I'm not
going to let you do this to me," and Saori Kamiya put Saori's hands behind Saori's
back, thinking they'd be out of his reach. "You keep forgetting my
reach is longer than yours, love," as he easily reaches behind Saori's
and imprisons both Saori's wrists in one of his hands. Drawing Saori's arms
forward over Saori's head, he proceeds to lash Saori's wrists to the
appropriate bedposts at the head of the bed. "Come on, this has
gone far enough. You're not going to get any response out of me if
I'm mad at you." "Yes, dear. That's why your nipples are hard...
because you don't like this." "Fuck you!" "I intend to, love...I
intend to."
Saori Kamiya frantically tries to pull Saori's hands through, but his knots
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