That is far more of an explicit grudge-holding than Sheryl has ever seen from her boyfriend before. To be honest, it actually makes her heart beat harder in her chest. She's never seen him be this domineering before. She kind of likes it.
Then, of course, his expression completely changes, and he picks her up from the stool. Sheryl's immediate instinct is to reach up to cling to him, but her hands are still firmly tied behind her back. (Oh, and even moving makes the rope rub against her crotch... it's silk, so it's not painful. Far from it.)
"Slaine, what are you- are we even still roleplaying anymore?" she says, half-fiery and half-confused, looking up from him on the bed.
The rope, as it turns out, is doing a magnificent job holding her breasts in place, even when she's on her back. Enjoy that, Slaine.
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Date: 2016-11-25 06:40 pm (UTC)Then, of course, his expression completely changes, and he picks her up from the stool. Sheryl's immediate instinct is to reach up to cling to him, but her hands are still firmly tied behind her back. (Oh, and even moving makes the rope rub against her crotch... it's silk, so it's not painful. Far from it.)
"Slaine, what are you- are we even still roleplaying anymore?" she says, half-fiery and half-confused, looking up from him on the bed.
The rope, as it turns out, is doing a magnificent job holding her breasts in place, even when she's on her back. Enjoy that, Slaine.