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   "They're not too tight?" He held onto the rope that was around my breast. I was on my knees and he was behind me. "No! It feels great." I breathed, looking over my shoulder at him. A smirk washed over his face. "Okay good, turn around and lay down." I did so. He was towering over me then. Grabbing more rope he tied my chest down to the bed. This. This was what I needed. Not wanted, or craved. But needed. He held the back of my neck then and pulled my head up. He was so strong but gentle at the same time. “Now, before we continue, you know your safe words correct?” I nodded my head, yes, looking into his eyes. “Good.” He grabbed my gag with his other hand. “Open your mouth.” As I did so, he put the gag in and strapped it tight. “Now, say yes sir.” I blinked. Kinda embarrassed for some reason. “Yes, sir.” Muffled, but you could make out what I said. “Good girl.” A shiver went down my spine and I closed my eyes. He lowered his head down to my neck, kissing me roughly, grazing his teeth down my bare chest. Across my nipple, I groaned a little as he did so. The gag was not extremely hard, so I could bite down if I wanted, needed to. I opened my eyes as he got off the bed. He held my ankle down and started making a knot, tying my leg down. He moved to the next one. The feeling of being restrained felt like an orgasm. The rope pulling at my skin, tight. He tied my other leg down and I was breathing heavily. Every jerk he made with the rope gave me goosebumps. My arms were tied behind my back and I felt surprisingly safe, comfortable. He was breathing heavier now. I knew from the bulge in his pants, that he was enjoying this as much as I was. He climbed back on the bed then and was inches from my face. "Is this all okay?" he gestured to the gag and the rope. “how are you feeling?" I looked at him and groaned. I felt embarrassed talking with this bone gag in my mouth. "Yes daddy, this feels good.” I looked down. Seeing the bulge in his pants grow more. My eyes widen. I made eye contact with him then. "Good girl. So you like rope?" I giggled then. My face was flushed and I was blushing. He started kissing my neck again not waiting for my reply, this time gently. I wanted him to touch me, to feel my wetness. I tried moving my hips up more. But the rope around my body restrained me. Trying to move, was pure ecstasy. He started kissing my neck, down my chest, to my navel. He knew what I wanted. And It excited him. The look in his eyes was hungry. "Please?" I begged as spit started to run down my chin. He smiled at me, kissing lightly on my inner thighs. My head was spinning, I needed his mouth on my wet pussy. I was grinding my hips up. “Don’t move a muscle.” I immediately stopped and groaned, feeling frustrated. “Now, baby girl, close your eyes.” Goosebumps rose on my thighs. My eyelashes kissed my check. "Good girl." Those words could make my world shake. "Now just relax, listen to my voice and feel my breath on your skin, my lips," He kissed my clit then, teasing me. "my tongue." The first flick of his tongue sent me spinning. Don't move a muscle rang in my head. I felt him hover over my body then. One hand gripped my waist and the other around my the back of my neck. "Open your mouth." I did so feeling the gag leave my mouth. "Good girl, now close your mouth." I felt his brush my lips. "Remember not to move." I was breathing heavily. I wanted to taste his lips on mine. I wanted my tongue to enter his mouth, to touch his lip piercing. I felt him lower himself then. "You can move now and open your eyes baby girl." I sighed in relief. He got off the bed moving to the knots on my legs. He loosed one by one removing them from my legs. "Get on your knees and have your ass in the air." I got on my knees then. "Yes, sir." He smiled. I rested my head on his pillow.