Chapter Twenty-Nine
And so here I stand, helplessly bound and naked as the teenaged beauty uses my naked flesh as a canvass... something to be transformed into a work of art.
She begins by tightening the rings leading to my nose binding. Thus my head is forced upwards toward the ceiling and I can only see her actions in my lower vision. Then she works with the marker. It merely outlines the borders for the various rich colors to be added later. But this preliminary step must be meticulously undertaken, thus I stand impotent and exposed as Ilona works the marker over my entire body. She stands on the stool and to reach my shoulders and arms presses her youthful body against me. Her warmth is sublime after so many weeks without soft touch. My p***s seems to quiver with her proximity and th
