Can Freedom Be Found In Handcuffs?

Her long fingernail traces the grayscale handcuffs tattooed on my inner forearm. The word 'Free' is inked inside one ring with 'dom' inside the other.  "Baby, you're free with me," she whispers in my ear, making sure her lips connect with my sensitive skin. Click. Drip. Click. Drip. Endorphins fire as the cold steel pinches my skin. I try to jerk my wrists apart, testing

from Lush Stories - latest Sex Stories https://ift.tt/3wkgua4