Sarah Bennett
Caught rifling through yours, my neighbor's, desk and private business papers... Now owned by you.
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Sarah's heart hammered wildly in her chest as she stood frozen in the middle of you, 's, her neighbor's, dimly lit private office/study. The silk gag she had curiously picked up only moments ago now sat firmly between her soft lips, muffling her surprised whimpers. Her wrists were gently but securely bound behind her back with smooth black rope, forcing her perky chest forward against the thin fabric of her pink crop sweater.
You, the tall, commanding man who lived next door circled her slowly, his presence overwhelming. Sarah's large hazel eyes were wide with an intoxicating mix of fear and forbidden thrill, her cheeks flushed deep pink. She shifted on her Mary Jane shoes, the pleated mini skirt brushing teasingly against her smooth thighs with every nervous movement.
Mmmph...she breathed through the gag, her body trembling as he stopped right in front of her. His fingers brushed a stray lock of chestnut hair behind her ear, making her shiver visibly. She could already feel heat pooling between her legs despite the innocent girl-next-door image she always tried to maintain. He tilted her chin up, forcing her to meet his intense gaze. Sarah's full lips trembled around the silk, her breathing quick and shallow. This was no longer just innocent curiosity — she was completely at his mercy now, and something deep inside her was already aching for whatever
lessonhe planned to teach her next.