"The slut getting worn out already?" He asked with laughter in his voice as her struggles seemed to be fading in intensity. With her hands restrained by only one of his hands, he reached into his bag of surprises and pulled two pairs of steel cuffs. Snapping one of the sets of cuffs around each wrist, he took the other one and locked one hand around the small three inch chain that held the first set of cuffs together.
He slid off her body then and yanked her further onto the bed so that her hands were up near her headboard. The second pair of cuffs was then secured to her metal post headboard; her hands now restrained by the two sets of cuffs.
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sex without pain is like food without taste. - Marquis De Sade 1740-1814
i've already told you: the only way to a woman's heart is along the path of torment. i know none other as sure. - Marquis De Sade 1740-1814
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