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I was promised a fun time, albeit some pain, there will be in the end, pleasure. I let Gura’s small hands tie me up, gag me, and seal my vision with a blindfold, all while she giggled, emitting adorable bratty noises. It’s all dark and humid. I trust her with my body. The fun is about to begin, I anticipated. I’m ready for whatever pain she would inflict on me. I’m ready to receive whatever force that small body can unleash. Any time now... but nothing happened. Nothing at all. And at this moment, I can no longer feel her presence, but with my senses impaired, I cannot confirm. I wanted to believe that this was another one of her pranks. How cute she is, making me anxious like this, damn brat. The rope slowly bit into my flesh like the doubt that was gnawing my mind. But what if she truly left? What if she forgot me behind? A second felt like an eternity, and in that eternity, the fear echoed itself for a thousand folds. Slowly, I surrendered to the fact that I would be hanging here in pain until either the rope or I broke.
The suddenly, I hear a familiar sweet voice. She’s back, she’s back for me! “Hi chumbie”
With just two words, I came.
Gura will be great at BDSM
