I didn’t pack anything like that for you from the old house.”
“What? “Don’t worry baby. Mature sex And as soon as I notice that you’re so lost in your thrusts and your hands are more and more relaxed, I take my chance. “I need you to obey. On the wall opposite us is a set of French doors leading to a small balcony. I can’t even stand to look at you anymore. ====================
I wake up and it’s pitch black in the room save for a tiny bit of a glow from the moon outside. I tried to scream again but your massive hand cinched around my throat rendering my vocal cords useless. Oh sweetie, no no no. “This might just be my favorite thing about this house.” You point in front of us at nothing in particular, “That’s west. He stripped me, quite literally, of anything that reminded me of who I once was. Fucking asshole. “I will take care of this baby girl. I really think you’ll like it here.”
