She was explaining me. I slowly started removing her pallu. I started unhooking her hooks. As it has become her routine she didn’t mind me doing any...thing. She was busy talking. I moved her aside and moved on to her adjusting myself on her body. I placed my legs between her thighs by separating her legs.She was rolling her fingers on my face and hair and was talking. I was doing my stuff slowly responding to her once in a while, smiling. I removed all her hooks and started sucking her. I removed. Mystified, she agreed, keeping them closed even when he pulled her hands behind her back. It wasn’t until she felt the fur on her wrists and heard the quick ‘Click!’ that she knew something was going on. Her eyes snapped open, and she struggled against the fur-lined handcuffs, as Peter grinned and showed her the key and slipped it into his pants pocket. “You didn’t expect your punishment to be that easy, did you?” he had asked, a maniacal grin on his face.Peter had sat back down on the couch,. "Especially your cunt." Danny," she breathed softly and gripped his hair. "You have him killed, and we'll be rich beyond our wildest dreams baby, he's got himself insured, I've got him insured, and his company's got him insured. Do it darling, and we'll do nothing for the rest of our lives except fuck each other."Using his tongue, he eased the tiny little strip of her panties aside and sighed as the full aroma of her cunt assailed his nostrils."Oh fuck," he gasped and pushed his tongue into the. The locks on her Chastity Belt & Thigh Bands were keyless, no keyholes and made of surgical steel silver. The position and way they were locked also meant using bolt cutters was impossible. She loved sex. She used do anything for it, to cum. Now her sex had been sealed away from her forever. Hating it for it was metal as well; it was all high polished steel silver, a contrast to her Pale White skin. Not being able to spread her legs further than a small walking stride was slowly irritating her.