With that lovely Ariel winked at me, turned her back on my appalled distress and literally skipped into the big walk-in closet. Closing the door behind her, she left me whimpering all alone in my bound, erect, desperately horny nudity.
For several minutes, I squirmed in my seat and strained at that tape, both distracting myself from my crushing disappointment and stoking my still raging lust even higher by reveling in the wonderfully renewed thrill of being trapped in helpless bondage. Then suddenly the closet door swung open. And surely my mouth would have likewise dropped open had it not been so securely taped shut.
Ariel looked incredibly smashing indeed. I’d never dreamed of such an exciting transformation. This well-built girlfriend of mine was curvy and lovely in any case. But sud
