In the sea of ropes

Tired and exhausted after the orgasm you had being restrained, you look like a weary mermaid on the shore of the sea of ropes. I bet you love sitting with your bare butt on this cordage, imprinting into your soft flesh. I’ll make a long knot and tie your neck and hands, leaving you free below, and bath you once again in these silky ropes

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