Fic for northernclaude
Sandra pulled Claude into the bedroom and shut the door behind them. She grinned wickedly as she pushed him towards the bed. “Strip, sugar. Lie down.”
“Yes, ma’am,” Claude said, grinning back. It didn’t take him long to shuck his clothes and lay back, arms behind his head. She walked up beside him and caught one of his arms, pulling it back and securing his wrist in the straps she’d placed earlier. She grabbed the other arm while he was still looking at his bonds in surprised interest. “What now, love?” he said as she finished tying him up.
Sandra reached out to flick his nose. “Bought us some new toys. Thought we should try ‘em out before we play with Noah.” A wry grin split her features. “Wanna know what I’m doin’ with him. He ain’t much for experimentin’.”
“Not like us, huh, pet?” Claude gently tested his restraints. “Good work there, love.”
“Thanks, sugar.” She stripped out of her clothes to reveal the other piece of equipment she’d purchased earlier-a strap on. She climbed up onto the bed and grinned saucily down at her mesmerized captive. “Now, hon,” she said, running a finger down his chest to stop above his groin, “I’m gonna screw you so hard you think you’re a lady.”
“Yes, ma’am,” Claude said, grinning back. It didn’t take him long to shuck his clothes and lay back, arms behind his head. She walked up beside him and caught one of his arms, pulling it back and securing his wrist in the straps she’d placed earlier. She grabbed the other arm while he was still looking at his bonds in surprised interest. “What now, love?” he said as she finished tying him up.
Sandra reached out to flick his nose. “Bought us some new toys. Thought we should try ‘em out before we play with Noah.” A wry grin split her features. “Wanna know what I’m doin’ with him. He ain’t much for experimentin’.”
“Not like us, huh, pet?” Claude gently tested his restraints. “Good work there, love.”
“Thanks, sugar.” She stripped out of her clothes to reveal the other piece of equipment she’d purchased earlier-a strap on. She climbed up onto the bed and grinned saucily down at her mesmerized captive. “Now, hon,” she said, running a finger down his chest to stop above his groin, “I’m gonna screw you so hard you think you’re a lady.”