"Oh? Having second thoughts? After all this fuss and after putting me through all this trouble, you're whining for me to what? Just end it?"
Milly pushes up on her palms, drawing a smooth, contoured ramp from her knees to her shoulders. The muscles of her back flex deliciously in the flattering lamplight- not that MIlly needs it- but its her breasts raised to the level of your restrained cock that catches your breath. Sensitive as you are, it's almost like you can feel the heat radiating off those perfect globes. You want some tough, some sensation that will release you from this heightened agony, but a single, firm finger on your chest keeps you from moving.
"We both know you love being trussed up like this. Some part of you... Loves being my prey."
Milly lowers the finger until it arrives at your cocktip, spreading the slick moisture beading at its tips in small circles.
"Well Nathanial? What nasty things do you want Milly to do you?
Milly pushes up on her palms, drawing a smooth, contoured ramp from her knees to her shoulders. The muscles of her back flex deliciously in the flattering lamplight- not that MIlly needs it- but its her breasts raised to the level of your restrained cock that catches your breath. Sensitive as you are, it's almost like you can feel the heat radiating off those perfect globes. You want some tough, some sensation that will release you from this heightened agony, but a single, firm finger on your chest keeps you from moving.
"We both know you love being trussed up like this. Some part of you... Loves being my prey."
Milly lowers the finger until it arrives at your cocktip, spreading the slick moisture beading at its tips in small circles.
"Well Nathanial? What nasty things do you want Milly to do you?