My First Surrender to Strangers: Heart-Pounding Innocence Shattered
The vacation house bedroom door creaked open. My heart hammered like a trapped bird. Blindfolded, gagged, hands cuffed behind my back. Plug stretching my ass, nipple clamps tugging with every breath. My husband Alain guided me down the stairs, his fingers on the leash choking my collar. Fear twisted in my gut, hot desire flooding…