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The Beauty Of Bound Wings Part 9


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“Please, Sir, ask away.”

He slowly relaxed his body, climbing off of her to remove his condom and dispose of it in the en suite bathroom. He made her wait a long moment before he returned, and he began to undo her restraints.

“I plan to take you back to your room.”

“Sir, if you don’t mind... ahhh,” she sighed at the release of her wrists, allowing her to turn onto her back and untense her body. Her breasts rose and fell with her deep breathing, arousing him all over again, but their time had come to an end. “I would like to recover from this amazing experience.”

“This was indeed an incredible experience for me, too, but this is where we part ways. My question is how you wish to return to your room. Would you like to be ***d *** and then carried back, or would you rather I walk you back like the pet that you are?”

 

“Both sound so enticing, but I don’t think my body is up for anymore roughness today. I would like to be walked back to my room, please.”

“Very well. Please get dressed.”

He sat down in the chair, fully clothed, and watched her perform another show of arousing delight. With her black dress back on and covering those delicious breasts of hers, he took her to the door. Purse in her hand, she followed him from the room and they arrived at the elevator. It was still early in the day, and few people were around. Lucky, for he pressed his hand on her lower back and pushed her into the elevator. He stood facing her, her breasts brushing against his shirt.

“Sir, may I please have space to retrieve my phone from my purse?”

He said nothing, only stepping back so that she had the space that she so politely requested.

 

She took her phone out and began typing frantically while he pressed the button for her floor. He had seen her key, and the room number on it, and waited for the elevator to begin its ascent.

“Sir,” she held her phone up to the camera in the top corner of the metal box in which they stood.

“Yes, dear Butterfly?”

“The camera should be able to read the message I have just typed on my phone. It states that I am asking you to *** me ***, that it is purely consensual, and that you are going to carry me safely back to my room. I do not wish to assume this in actual fact, so I am asking you now. Would you please strangle me and carry me back to my room, as previously offered?”

 

He did not even bother to say anything, simply wrapping his fingers tightly around her throat. She hurried to put her phone back in her purse, desperate to finish her thoughts before her vision became too blurry.

“Sir... s-s-should anyone... ask; I have... passed o-out from aaa prolonged eve…ning of drinking... and we... are going back... to my... room to... rest at long las-” He squeezed tighter, and before another moment could pass, she went limp in his arms. He checked for her pulse, put his ear to her mouth to check her breathing, and then held his thumb up to the camera.

 

With an older lady asleep on his back, he reassured those who entered the elevator upon his exit, and found her room. One arm to support her, one arm to unlock the door, he laid her comfortably on the bed. She groaned, beginning to come to.

“For a Butterfly’s eyes only,” he wrote a hasty note and left it on her bedside table, and handcuffed her left wrist to the bed, above her head. Then he lifted her dress, slipping the key deep between her labia and shaking his hands free. She wriggled ***ly at the sensation, before lulling again, and he pulled down the collar of her dress.

 

He took one last lick and bite of those incredibly juicy, bulbous breasts, and then left her as comfortably positioned as possible. The note would inform her of her method of escape.

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1 minute ago, BigPolly said:

Wow!!!! Just wow!

Thank you. Just thank you. I tied it all up (yes, pun) in a neat little bow, then?

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You know I love your writing but that story was fantastic....certainly wasn’t expecting such a truly amazing ending! 

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@DanteReign I agree with BigPolly the ending was amazing and then entire story built and built with each writing... amazing... fully visualized in my head when I close my eyes and can escape into the story with complete and utter desire... wanting of this myself.

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Wonderfully intense. Once again I’m left s***chless Sir.

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On 2/26/2021 at 6:42 AM, Gabriele said:

Wonderfully intense. Once again I’m left s***chless Sir.

It makes me happy to hear that. Was there anything particular about it that you enjoyed?

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On 7/29/2019 at 3:37 PM, DanteReign said:

He did not even bother to say anything, simply wrapping his fingers tightly around her throat. She hurried to put her phone back in her purse, desperate to finish her thoughts before her vision became too blurry.

“Sir... s-s-should anyone... ask; I have... passed o-out from aaa prolonged eve…ning of drinking... and we... are going back... to my... room to... rest at long las-” He squeezed tighter, and before another moment could pass, she went limp in his arms. He checked for her pulse, put his ear to her mouth to check her breathing, and then held his thumb up to the camera.

That part is pretty hot. Let me go quote other parts.

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