“Wait right there and don’t move,” she said. “I’ll be right back.”
While she was gone the rational part of me began to question how fast things were moving. It seemed strange that she could have changed so much. A trickle of fear wiggled its way up my spine but when my right hand found its way on to my d**k all of my fears were pushed into the background. I was so intent on my impending orgasm that I didn’t hear her return until she slapped the back of my head.
“You never could leave that thing alone, could you?” she asked. “Give me your hands.”
I snatched my hand away from my d**k and put them both behind my back. She surprised me by ratcheting handcuffs on my wrists, trapping my hands behind me.
“What’s going on?” I asked.
“Shut the f**k up,” she said, slapping my head again.
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