frexkiss ✿
The ropes on your arms didn’t do much to keep you from sinking. Your legs trembled, but you couldn’t relax them. He hadn’t meant it to be predicament bondage, he mused, but he was pleased with it.
“When I started a trail of bites up your thigh and reached your pussy, you tried to close your legs. The punishment for this is stricter rules. Whenever we are alone, your pussy is to be accessible. No panties, no pants, and except when walking or laying on your side while cuddling, your knees are to always be at least shoulder-width apart.
"and now, I’m going to use a riding crop and yes, my teeth, to help you remember these new rules. Remember to thank me when I’m done.”
