All Tied Up and Ready to Fuck

Knotted up with desire, pussy gushed with need


The velvet blindfold cradled my faced. Head turned, tracking his silky voice.
Pussy clenched, weeping with desire.
Calloused hands stroked my back. Caressed my fiery skin. Tearing my arousal soaked panties from me.
Fingers pulled. Knots held. Rope unyielding. Alabaster complexion tattooed by his desire.
I squirmed. Wiggled. Savored being held tight.
A hand slipped between my thighs, cupping my drenched sex. A hot mouth bit my pebbled nipple.
One finger circled my swollen bean. Purple silk rope rubs between my lips, taunting and torturing me. Hips pumped, chasing release.
“Daddy. Please.” I beg for relief. He kisses my neck and pushes my wet panties between my lips before withdrawing his touch.
“Now,” his breath skitters across my ear, “who’s feeling naughty tonight?” He disappeared.
Chilled in his absence. Nipples aching. Diamond hard. Whimpering. Velvety steel nudges, drags through wet folds.
Muffled scream as his cock fills me. Complete at last.