Without a word he knelt down and grabbed her right ankle. She gasped as he roughly pulled it over to the front-right leg of her chair and began to tap... it in place. He wrapped the duct tape quickly around her slender ankle several times, binding it to the outside of the chair leg. He was so quick she didn't have time to react.When he got up and moved to her left side, she began to cry again. "What are you doing! Stop it, stop!"He ignored her. She wailed on as he fastened her left ankle against. “Put us on Video chat, you’re going to have an audience.”She does not respond for a moment. Just stares at the dong, thinking of the horrible walk home: not meeting people’s eyes, experiencing something darker than shame but also savoring the ecstatic feelings of the hour before. Her skin’s a canvas of stinging marks. Like all good art, it challenges her to re-think what she knows.“Nikki, you’ll like it. I promise.”She sets the phone up on the table, loses her underwear and looks into the. More

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