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ring you come. A binding there you fasten. Hitomi's wrist secure, you find Hitomi's
other, till finally Hitomi Furusaki is as bound as I.
I look at Hitomi's , against the wall. Hitomi's wrists bound above Hitomi's head, Hitomi's legs
to rings set in the floor. The leather of Hitomi's jumpsuit is stretched taught
against Hitomi's body. Hitomi Furusaki struggles and strains, trying to make the hard-soft
leather do what your knee was doing only a moment ago. Hitomi's rich, full lips
pouting, Hitomi's eyes are bright with lust. Hitomi Furusaki strains against Hitomi's bonds, Hitomi's
hips quickly thrust. You step away a step, you look at Hitomi's a moment. Satisfied
you turn around.
You're looking at me now, my pulse quickens. My head is throbbing with
delicious thoughts, my loins are burning hot. You smile at me and come toward
me. I take a step toward you. Your eyes flash once and then they lighten, you
forgive me my trangression. You take the chain you've bound me with and lead
me toward the wall. You stop me directly in front of Mistress Rachael, Hitomi's
lusting eyes upon me. With precisioned moves, you bind me to another set of
rings anchored to the ceiling.
I'm so close to Hitomi's I can feel Hitomi's breath, hot and humid and horny. Her
writhing body just out of reach, Hitomi's leather lig
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