Th-thump. Th-thump. Th-thump. She could almost hear the blood pulsing through her tightly bound wrists. It was painful, but it was a good pain, and curiously each th-thump sent a wave of throbbing bliss through her piercings as the deep disco groove drowned out her soft moan, and the long sensual inhale through her teeth that followed.
She wanted him to know how good it felt but she isn't aloud to speak without his permission. She wanted him to know how good a sub she is, so she held her safe word on the other side of her lips a little longer, biting her perfectly painted lips softly, to take the pain from her wrists,
She noticed her hands had become red, blushing it seems underneath the restraint of duct tape. She realized how quiet he was just before she looked up and saw his eyes already there, waiting for her.
Could he see her enjoying the pain?

Th-thump. Th-thump. Th-thump. Could he see the piercing between her thighs quiver with tingling bliss as her wetness begins?

She wasn't sure if he could or not, all she knew for sure is...
...when she looked at him, she wanted more.
Written, photographed and mixed by Akili
DJ: Bryan Akili
Photographer: Bryan Akili
Model: Kim Cee
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