Bedroom Bondage

After feeding her breakfast, and locking the door to the bedroom, I turn around. I have her wrists roped behind her back.

She still wears the silk bikini nightie that had almost gotten ripped off the night before during our normal fucking.

But our nights have started to become bland and boring in my opinion.

She isn’t fucking me with a flourish any more. It is starting to seem like she wants to get it over with so she can just go asleep.
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