Bruce had picked up some rope and motioned for me to stand up. A million thoughts of how he might use it crossed through my mind. I knew I
would have zero control.
He tied my arms behind my back then wrapped the rope around my t**s to squeeze them tight, making them instantly sore and look bigger. Then he pushed me back on the couch and tied my ankles together with my knees up to my chest and connected the rope around my ankles to the rope around my chest, effectively holding me in that position.
Todd moved in on me. “Is that p***y wet?” He rubbed between my legs fast, his fingers gliding across my lips. “Yeah, she f*****g loves it.”
Then he plunged his c**k in, holding onto the rope around my t**s while Rodney squeezed and shook them in his hand. I pulled on my arms but couldn’t move
