As you sit down in front of the small TV, a single beam of sunlight pierces through the curtains and bathes your face in warm light.You take a deep breath, feeling your muscles ripple beneath your skin, before turning to face the screen.Your eyes quickly find the figure standing before you - a tall, lean man with rough-hewn features and a sly smile stretching across his face.He's holding a thin metal box in one hand and a leather strap in the other, and you know instinctively that something wicked and wonderful is about to happen.The man turns towards you, pulling back his hood so you can get a better look at him.You notice that he has tattoos on his arms and a crossbow tattooed on his chest, and as you stare deeper into his eyes, you feel a frisson of excitement.He steps closer to you, placing the box on the floor and holding the strap outstretched like a gun.What's in there? you ask, your voice barely above a whisper, and he leans forward, lowering his mouth to your ear.Something you shouldn't touch, he says, biting your earlobe gently before walking away.You feel your heart racing, wondering what kind of toy he's given you to play with, but you wait patiently as he moves around the room, lighting candles and adjusting the furniture to create a more intimate space.As he reaches out and unzips the box, you step forward, watching in wide-eyed wonder as the contents reveal themselves.Inside, you find a pair of thick, black straps, secured tightly together at either end, and you know instinctively that this is what he wants you to wear.He hands you one of the straps, pointing you towards the chair in front of the TV, where he waits for you to sit down.You oblige, hooking one leg over the armrest before slipping the strap behind your back and securing it with a quick knot.The second strap goes behind your other knee, and then he leans over you, tugging on the leash attached to your collar until you're pulled backwards into the chair.Your back hits the soft cushion, your legs spread wide, and you feel a shiver run through you as your hands clamp to the arms of the chair.He pulls the second strap tighter, securing your ankles to the bottom of the chair, leaving you completely at his mercy.Now, he murmurs, sliding his hand beneath the hem of your skirt and cupping your bare breasts.Let's see how eager you are to please.You feel your nipples tightening, becoming achy and sensitive under his touch, and as he leans forward and licks his lips, you know that this is just the beginning.With a flick of his wrist, he releases one of the chains attached to your wrists, allowing you to move your hands freely around the chair.Lift up your skirt, he commands, reaching down to stroke your thigh before drawing a line up your leg.And bend over the back of the chair.You comply, lifting your skirt high up around your waist and bending forward at the waist.Your ass juts out towards him, and he reaches out to cup your cheeks, squeezing them gently as you moan softly.Now, he murmurs again, slipping his fingers beneath your panties and easing them down until they were nowhere to be seen.You feel exposed and vulnerable, knowing that anyone who walked past this room could see you completely bare.He grabs hold of your thighs, pulling you upright and turning you to face him.His hard cock presses against your belly, making you feel your heart race as you realize that he was about to fuck you.But before he could go anywhere near your pussy, he stands up and flips you onto the chair, placing one knee on your ass before leaning forward to lick and nibble on your clit.Your hips buck and writhe beneath him, your moans growing louder and more urgent as you feel yourself getting close to orgasm.But before you can climax, he stands up and removes his cock, sliding it between your legs instead.You feel it slide inside you, filling you up, making you gasp and cry out as you reach for your own clit.He grips it tightly and continues to fuck you, pounding your ass with his hard cock, fucking you harder and faster as you scream and thrash beneath him.His grip on your clit loosens slightly, allowing you to stroke your own button while he continues to plow into you.And as you feel yourself getting close once more, he clamps down on your clit, forcing you to let go and ride the wave of pleasure as his cock fills you up and milks you dry.With a growl, he pulls himself free from your body and slams the door shut, leaving you alone in the room, wondering where he had gone and whether he would ever come back.But as you sit there, feeling the lingering echoes of his hard cock within you, you know that this was just the beginning.
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