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he pleasure. And he wasn't quick about
the chores, mostly because he kept pausing to rub or kiss my
breasts and back. But it was worth waiting for; when he fin-
ished, he carried me back to the bed, put me on my knees and lay
down in front of me. I didn't need to be told what to do; I bent
over and started licking and kissing him.
I don't know how long I spent at it; sometimes, I wiggled around
to use my hands instead; sometimes, I lay down to use my whole
body; sometimes, I just moaned and tried to pull my hands free to
hug him. He wasn't just lying there, either; after the first few
minutes, his hands and mouth were as busy as mine. Eventually,
he gently laid me on my back, unlocked my legs, and brought us to
a peak.
We lay like that for a while before I stirred. "These handcuffs
are rather uncomfortable to lie on, you know; could you possibly
chain me in a different position?"
Instantly, he jumped up and rolled me over. But rather than
unlock me right away, he got out a few cable ties, and used them
to bind my hands. Only when they were se
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