The Dance Daddy s care
My hands vibrated from the rush of adrenaline flooding my body. I was not sure I could manage the leather buckles on her wrists and ankles, but I did. She was mine, and no other Dom will release her but me. So, I straightened my back and willed my fingers to work. With slow, deliberate determination, I unfastened the buckles one at a time bringing her legs together as I released her ankles. I untied her arms which she wrapped around my neck.Effortlessly I lifted her into my arms, then walked...
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