Having To Search For Her Self-Bound And Horney Body Adds To My Hardness!
Her Gift To Me Is Being Bound And Ready When I Come Home From Work
I Swear I Can Smell Her Salty Drips Of Sweat And Her Ever Growing Warmer Juices
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4 min readSep 19, 2024
[⚠️WARNING⚠️ — THIS IS A ZATANNA DARK DUB-CON NON-CON STORY! — YOU HAVE BEEN OFFICIALLY WARNED!]
“Honey! I’m home!”
I wait… but no response… and on a Thursday?
“So horny you just couldn’t wait until Friday, now could you?”
The searching for my orgasm-giving gift is half the fun.
“Not in our bedroom?”
That would be too easy. She stopped playing her self-bondage games in our bedroom less than a month after we got married.
“Did you dress up for me this time?”
Being into Cosplay, sometimes she’ll put on the sexiest of costumes before tying herself up. GOD, I LOVE HER!
“Lady Deadpool? Princess Anna? Harley Quinn?”
