Sleepless

I am unable to sleep. Uncomfortable because of healing from my scene. Experiencing a drop. And fantasizing about what I want to do to someone.

I have rolls of vetwrap in my bag and I know a bondage slut who would love them.

I envision having her caught in my web, delectable morsel. Her mewling noises as I run my hands over her soft warm skin.

A pinch here, a slap there, some tickles... And wooden skewers to scratch and give stingy slaps with.

Pause for a kiss and then rub her all over with the softest silk before cutting her loose.

I love to tease I think it is the best torment of all.

No wonder I can't sleep.


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