She"s mainly focusing on my legs, I don"t understand why.
"Strip." I slip out of my jeans and see She"s hungry. Her lips curl into a wide, happy smile as she looks up at me, and my heart starts to pound faster. "On the bed!" I sit up on the bed, "Up! Lean against the backrest." This iron is freezing cold against my back... Demona looks, listens, then commands again:
"Knees up..." Up? Like this? I pull my knees up in front of me, watching as she loops the red rope. She looks me in the eye. This gaze... She will devour me alive, and I... Fuck... She touches my leg, pulls it apart, completely at the mercy of her appetite, and wraps three secure loops around it.
Reaching under my knee with her little hand, she secures the three lines. She tightens it, peering into my eyes as she does so. Re
