She was like a porcelain doll. Her ginger hair and pale white skin were striking. She looked timid and afraid of me, but her eyes never left the rope. I am an artist of rope and she was my canvas. The ties hugged her body and she bit her lip as I restrained her hands and feet. She loved tied up bondage and it showed when a trickle of her juices ran down her leg. She was so wet and it wasn’t for me, but for the rope. It bound her tightly, and she needed to feel that closeness. No cock could ever come as close to her as the bonds that held her now. My cock was throbbing for her and I spread her arse cheeks. The ropes kept her legs from spreading, but my tongue licked her waiting arsehole. I pressed my hard cock against her and she moaned. Her arse slowly gave way until I was fucking her hard. She couldn’t move. She couldn’t do anything, but take my every inch. I could have fucked her wet pussy, but why when her arse was so inviting. Restraint sex is my fetish as the rope is hers. Her submission was absolute, but only if she was bound. She doesn’t fight the ropes or me and instead gives in to her Master and his rope. We are her lovers as she is our slave. We are all slaves to our desires. Call or text Gloria and let her show you the magic of the ropes and the pleasure it provides.
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Hello, my sweet. I’m Gloria Jones and the feeling of rope binding my body makes me so hot. I’ve always been a whore, but when a man tied me up for the first time, it was electric. The restraint sex was amazing and I came over and over again. My milky white breasts were bound by ropes as well, causing my nipples to be come red and hard. My submission is not only to my Master, but to the rope as well. I welcome its confinement. Many people wouldn’t want to be restrained and totally helpless but for me it’s all I can think about. The way the rope caresses my breasts or invades the wetness of my pussy. You’ll find no slave more comfortable in confinement than me. Contact me and be my Master.