Avery's POV
I was currently stripped naked and had my hands pinned behind my back with Conrad's belt and I had a bandanna over my eyes, and I knew that Conrad was standing over me just looking at me. It stirred something in me. Not being able to see what he was doing or anticipating his next move. It forced me to let go of everything and just get lost in the pleasure.
His hand slapped my inner thigh, making me moan, and he let out this deep chuckle. "Little devil, I think I like you like this. You are blind to my movements, and you are also helpless to me. I can do whatever I want."
"Please do it," I whined.
"What do you want me to do?"
"I don't care, just do something."
His fingers came down and traced up and down my dripping wet p***y. "Do you know how much I love your cunt
