[cont from here*It's been a good hour or two since Elijah fled and in that time I've calmly continued reading my book, letting him sweat and shiver and worry himself over what I have planned
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*I hear him coming, but I knew it would only be a matter of time before he did, as he tends to not like to just let me alone for any length of time. There's a fifty-fifty chance at this point that he's just going to act like nothing's gone on this morning, or come after me with a renewed vengeance. I've simply been sitting in the bedroom window, looking out and thinking deeply, knowing full well that trying to hide from him is futile, when he finds me. My eyes go immediately to the rope coiled in his hands and I begin to tense, knowing already which way this is apparently going to go now. Swallowing hard, I look up to him, my eyes challenging his and waiting for his first move.*
*I don't hesitate when I find him but walk slowly over to him, letting one end of the rope drop to the ground and the other trail over my fingers. The defiance in his eyes is rather sweet considering it's only going to be pulled apart later.*
Please, give me that look... it will only make things all the more exciting.
*Reaching down I grab his arm and fling him towards the bed, tripping up with my foot so he goes sprawling over it*
*I quickly find myself being thrown onto the bed, and try to use my own momentum to then roll away from him, as I know full well what he's intending now. If he gets ahold of me, it's all over, and who knows how badly the beating will be this time. Protecting my face as I bounce on the bed, I act fast, not intending to make this easy for him any longer. In my opinion, we've far surpassed the master-serve relationship here; he intends to kill me, I can feel it in him, so I'm going to do what I can to survive him... if I can?*
*He doesn't get very far as I grab one of his ankles and yank him back, manhandling him as best I can without getting bruised too much. Rolling him onto his front I sit on his back so he can't move all that much and pull each wrist up to the top of the bed where I tie each one to the bed posts. The rope is nicely long and I reach underneath him to tie a loop around the base of his cock so the rope going from his wrists to his cock is taut. It is tight, acting as a cock ring and keeping it upright even though he is not aroused. Just makes things all the more painful.*
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Please, give me that look... it will only make things all the more exciting.
*Reaching down I grab his arm and fling him towards the bed, tripping up with my foot so he goes sprawling over it*
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