He then placed all the parts of the device on the pillow next to her and sat on her chest with his knees at her armpits. Indian xxx “Where’s your ID?”
“In my back pocket.” She told him. “Just fuck me and let me out of here!”
He went up the wobbly wooden stairs leaving her there with her legs spread wide apart and her wrists cruelly restrained in the vice clamped handcuffs. He put his knee on her handcuff chain, pinning it to the chair between her legs and began threading the zip tie through the small slave ring piercing in her lower lip. He then cut a split in the rings and bent them open a little, just enough to fit her wrists through. Walking back down the stairs, he had one more kiss of her arse then said “Don’t go any where now will you.”
With her phone and keys in his hand, he closed the lighthouse door behind him making sure it was locked then walked to
