I can’t help myself when you’re all hogtied up. Hemp rope tied oh-so-tightly around your arms, your legs, squeezing your skin together. Rope bit bound around your mouth, contorting your face so you can’t talk. You’re so vulnerable. So helpless. I just need to touch you. I need to tease you. And when your cock is so hard, so excited. It’s so easy to tease you. To run my hands up and down your cock, bringing you to the brink of orgasm again and again. Spitting on your cock as I slide around your cock. Feeling you squirm and helplessly thrust underneath me while your cock grows harder and harder, struggling to cum. Teasing you so thoroughly but reminding you that you can’t have it. You can’t have me. You can’t have that orgasm. And you’re just my little fuck toy. You want to cum, don’t you? How funny that you think you have a choice in that.
