<b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(251, 160, 38)"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">Pairing:</span></span></b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(251, 160, 38)"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"> Simon<br/>
<b>Location:</b> Main House<br/>
<b>Tagged: </b>Victoria<br/>
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Simon moaned again as he pushed his cock deeper into a mouth than it had ever gone before, entering her throat. It was a unique sensation and he enjoyed it a lot, her lack of a gag reflex allowing his cock to be deep-throated by her. The wet, gurgling sounds only made the motion even more exotic. Finally, though, he pulled his cock out of her mouth, thick strands of saliva linking them until they broke.<br/>
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"Crawl to the bed." He commands, pulling away from her. His hand grabbed a fistful of her hair, using it like a leash as he walked her towards the bed as she crawled. "Get up on it and stay on all fours." He adds, waiting for her to do so before releasing her hair. He slapped her ass then spread her cheeks, looking over her pussy and rosebud before he moved away from her.<br/>
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He returned moments later and she'd hear him fidgeting around. Then he attached rope to her wrists, binding them tightly. She wouldn't be able to move her hands any closer together than they already were, the rope lengths taught with tension. He rummaged around some more and then cuffed her ankles. They'd be locked in place, a metallic bar preventing her from moving them in any direction, forcing her legs to be spread open no matter how she moved them.<br/>
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A hard *slap* then sounded as a leather riding crop smacked her pale flesh. "Oh my, did you like that?"  It slapped down on her other cheek moments later.</span></span>