You plague my life day after, day after day. I think about how you used to hold my hand. And how you always thought my jokes were so grand. I think about the time we went to Paris.

She lay back, looking up into the darkness of the room, the only light coming from a small lamp on his side of the bed. Bringing relief for her final craving to her mouth with her left hand, she closed her lips over the end and drew the smoke into her lungs. Exhaling she watched the white outlines writhe and billow and curl, expanding towards the ceiling. Taking another draw she inhaled, the red heat at the end glowing hotter as she watched the blood drip from the blade, a Praying Mantis now satisfied.

CUM AND EXPERIENCE THE MISCHIEF YOU CRAVE. Tying the final knot I examine my handiwork and smile. I love the way it looks. The bright red satin tie against flesh was so very erotic. I love the power he has over me. The pleasure I gain from bondage is sensually unimaginable. The ties that bind me are unbreakable. I chafe at them when his words hurt, but I remain bound and submissive to his wishes. Digital Sex Part 20 Final Chapter.