I stayed that way all night.
It was frustrating as hell to have that thing in my pleasure hole.
The feeling was aching, and the need was too much for me.
I felt like pulling it out of me or moving it. But there was no way for me to do so with my hands and legs tied to the bed.
I wriggled my arse to remove it, but it stayed firm.
It was as if something was glueing it to my pleasure area.
And that was how I spent my night, in discomfort, and need.
The door to the room opened, and the human came into the room.
She only spared a glance at me before she proceeded to tidy the room.
“Can you untie me?”
I have gone past the stage of shame ever since I came to this place.
With the vampire, I've discovered he knows no shame and doesn't care for nudity.
“The master was the one who tied yo
