Angel s Journey Chapter 36
I awake to find soft hands stroking my face, a finger tracing round the base of the blindfold. I moan into the gag, aware my arms and hands are almost numb, and my lips are dry. My visitor trails their finger down to the gag, and slips it under the strap tugging gently... The hand moves away, and there's a brief pause, before my wrists are unlocked from my neck, I gasp as they move free stretching the sore muscles. My visitor prods me, once then twice, and I realise they want me to...