#MasturbationMonday strikes again and guess what? It’s a double MOAN DAY because it’s a bank holiday here in the UK and as it’s raining, I’m debating the logic of getting out of bed…

The Ties That Bind – Estimated Release Date 14th September

With shaking hands he peeled a thin layer of skin away from the ginger and fashioned the tubular root into two makeshift plugs. Then he neatly sliced a few thick circles, once again removing the outer layer of skin, and laid them all back down on the tray. He intended to hear her safe word uttered, and a pared finger of ginger inserted into the anus was as reliable method as any. After insertion, it would take up to five minutes to reach maximum intensity and produce a burning sensation so intolerable; she would be quickly reduced to begging for mercy. If that wasn’t bad enough, he intended to crop her delectable backside at the same time, which would give her added inducement to utter her naughty little word. If his bar tending skills weren’t quite as good as they could be – he had a feeling his vegetable peeling and spanking skills were more than up to the task.

When he was satisfied with his handiwork, he began to tease the steel plug out of her ass in order to make room for her new best friend.

“You’re going to be begging for me to fuck you in the ass tonight, darling, you know that, right?” He’d intended to snap her out of her post-orgasmic stupor and the words did the trick, for she blinked her eyes, lost the look of loved-up wanton and gave him a sneer. Hooray – his titan was back.

“I’m also going to be screaming safe words, but so far you’re all talk and no trousers.” She glared at him. The woman actually had the audacity to glare at him, not just once, but several times this evening. She was incredible. Here he was, a dominant who could usually reduce females to tears with no more than a few sharp words, and it appeared he’d finally met his match. He had a feeling that no matter how many torments he decided to heap upon her, there would be no quelling that intensely fiery nature of hers. What fun it would be to find out, though! He suspected it would take years, rather than days, for him to discover all of her secrets.

“Oh, you’ll be uttering your safe word alright, and a few other swear words besides, I should think,” said Mark, who’d finally managed to pry the rigid plug out of her now gaping hole. Sliding it back and forth a few times, purely to see the look of pleasure on her face as he did so, he pursed his lips thoughtfully. “When are you going to admit you enjoy anal, my little virago?”

“I’m not,” she moaned, rattling the eyebolts that held both wrists and ankles and eyeing up the large finger of ginger in his hands.

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