Then he came over and unclipped the ceiling chain, unlocking a cuff and moving her arms back behind her. “Follow me,” he said simply.He walked ove... to another corner of the room where there was a small cage similar to the ones in the downstairs torture chamber. She hadn’t even noticed it before. He stood there, watching her. She stared at him.“How can I get over there tied up like this?” she asked plaintively.“I suggest you figure it out, quickly,” he said flatly.She rolled on her side. She. ” “What?” I asked not understanding in my orgasmic hazed state. “The picture for September. I want it to be of you cumming just now. You never look more beautiful than when you’re in orgasm.” “But how did you get the picture?” “I set the camera on the tripod for video record, I can go back and freeze frame and cut it for a still photo from that.” I smiled at my husband’s cleverness then looked toward the bed. “If you can carry me to the bed over there and fuck me again like you just did then. More

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