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As she stood in front of him, bound and blindfolded, she felt a mixture of excitement and uncertainty. He had been planning this BDSM escapade for weeks, and now it was finally happening.
His hands roamed over her naked body, mapping every curve and contour, and eliciting shivers of pleasure from her. She could feel the heat emanating from his body as he moved closer, his breath hot against her ear.
“Are you ready?” he whispered, his voice low and seductive.
She nodded, unable to speak, her heart pounding in her chest. She felt his hands move to her breasts, teasing her nipples to stiff peaks, before trailing down her stomach towards the wetness between her thighs.
He probed gently with his fingers, making her squirm and moan with pleasure. Then, suddenly, he plunged inside her, causing her to cry out with pure bliss.
He thrust in and out, the rhythm slow and steady, their breathing becoming more ragged and desperate. She was bound to please him, and she relished the feeling of being completely at his mercy.
With each thrust, she could feel herself getting closer to the edge, her body tensing up with the impending release. And then, with one final push, she reached the pinnacle of pleasure, her body convulsing with ecstasy.
As she came down from the orgasmic high, she felt him untie her bonds and remove the blindfold. He leaned in for a kiss, a slow, deep, passionate kiss that left her breathless and yearning for more.
Bound to please him, she surrendered herself to the pleasure and the pain, knowing that this BDSM escapade was just the beginning of their erotic journey together.
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