She couldn’t move anymore, moving was too painful, struggling was too painful. He rubbed some oil into her skin, almost as if he was massaging her, and then a thumb slippery from all the massage oil slid into her ass. For months now they spend about every night sharing sexy stories, doing some online roleplay, and about two weeks ago she’d agreed to do a CNC scene with him. A pinkish shaft laced with veins and a purplish brown tip. It must be Niamf right? He could be hiding behind that tree, or he could be waiting for her behind those bushes, or maybe he had been following her all along. She was in a bedroom, the bedroom of a wooden cabin probably. Paige rolled over and over, she stomped the pillow and tried to fold it in half. As she was defying him and struggling in her bounds she was getting more and more aroused.
