gettinghergag: “Hands behind your back!” She meekly complied, and felt hard plastic against her wrists. A moment later, a zipping sound and her wrists were pressed tightly together, imprisoned by the cable tie. She was His. His prisoner. His to own,
gettinghergag: “Hands behind your back!” She meekly complied, and felt hard plastic against her wrists. A moment later, a zipping sound and her wrists were pressed tightly together, imprisoned by the cable tie. She was His. His prisoner. His to own,