"It's ok, it's ok Bianca, it will heal soon enough and you will betalking normally in no time, it's time for your tattoos," she told me asshe released...me from the chair and helped me to my feet. I was tooshaken to try to run as she lead me out and into another room.My wrists were released and I was helped onto a raised bed, like in anexamination room. My wrists were cuffed underneath me, and my anklescuffed to the other end. My nipples and clit were throbbing as I turnedmy head to see what was. There was no way he was gonna get his thoughts around weirdness like this at 2am, he thought. No fucking way. He turned on the light, and walked back to the armoire, the left side door still open. The smell of sex was strong inside, making his dick hard again. And there, on the cabinet floor, a large puddle had formed. He touched it with his fingers, and it felt warm and sticky. Daryl brought his fingers to his nose and confirmed what he’d already known-that the puddle was Amy’s cum. Confused,. Rolling onto our sides, we broke our kiss and looked at each other. She was flushed, her hair was everywhere, and the smile she gave me pushed me headfirst over the cliff I’d been trying to avoid for years. I could practically feel myself falling.I watched as her eyes travelled down my body, the covers having already been discarded in the throes of passion. Feeling self-conscious about the conspicuous bulge in my breeches, I gazed at her instead, and noticed that her nipples had hardened enough. "I did as ordered and rolled onto my stomach, placing my body at her full disposal. She gave a satisfied purr and told me how she was going to give it to me good.I held my breath.My heart pounded violently in my chest.She got onto the bed and climbed on top of my prone body. I felt her hot breath tickling the back of my neck. My senses tingled, as the weight of her heavy breasts pressed against my back. She slipped her hands under my stomach. I was dragged up off the mattress and positioned on.