Did they? Sheryl can't remember. She tries to think back to their planning sessions, but it's hard to think when you're nearly naked, tightly tied up, and slightly chilly and damp. Oh, and incredibly turned on, too. "We discussed staying in character!" she grumbles.
That grumble turns into a surprised squeak when he flips her over onto her stomach. With her arms still tightly tied behind her, she can't flip herself back over. (Also, it makes the rope at her crotch shift, the knot sliding against her panties and pressing in at sensitive parts.)
She tries to twist to look behind her, but he's sitting on her back, making it difficult. "I was really getting into it, you know," she huffs. "The whole controlling-soldier act was a huge turn-on. I didn't tell you to stop!"
"So do you just want to do it normally from here or what?"
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Date: 2016-12-11 01:44 am (UTC)That grumble turns into a surprised squeak when he flips her over onto her stomach. With her arms still tightly tied behind her, she can't flip herself back over. (Also, it makes the rope at her crotch shift, the knot sliding against her panties and pressing in at sensitive parts.)
She tries to twist to look behind her, but he's sitting on her back, making it difficult. "I was really getting into it, you know," she huffs. "The whole controlling-soldier act was a huge turn-on. I didn't tell you to stop!"
"So do you just want to do it normally from here or what?"
She kind of doesn't want to be untied.