My First Time Chained: Nervous Thrill in the Courtyard Surrender
That old courtyard. Gravel crunching under tires. Iron fence cold against my skin. First time like this. Heart slamming ribs. Anne chained beside me. Chains linking our nipples. Every twitch yanked pain-pleasure. Her voice shaky. ‘You there?’ ‘Yeah.’ ‘Pull my tits. Feels good.’ I tugged. She tugged back. Nervous laughs. Couldn’t see her eyes. Blindfolded…