With the small rope, he walks to the front of the bed and ask her to put her palms together so that she may be secured. He begins to bind her wrists,...palms facing together, with the skill of an artist, taking his time to ensure that the rope is neither too loose or too tight. His movements are soft and gentle. He then takes another length of rope and moves to her ankles. He takes her left ankle and binds it to the left bed post, then repeats the procedure for the right side. When she is. But I said her to go with the flow.And I started licking her pussy. It was sticky and smelly but I liked it and attacked on it aggressively. She was going out of control. At a point her breathing stopped and she arched too much. Suddenly she banged her back and was pulsating. I gave her a moment and moved towards her face.After few minutes she calmed down and I started kissing her softly but this time she started kissing wildly. I liked this side of her. She came over me and removed my lungi. “You were chosen,” it rumbled.“For what?” she stammered, unable to tear her eyes away from it’s gaze. Tala's heart was hammering. She had read about the ancient eldritch demons called Druthulidi, and surely this was one such monster, but never had she expected—or wanted—to ever see one.It did not answer her.The tentacles were creeping onto the altar now, slithering over her skin and making her shudder. One of them brushed past her inner thigh—perhaps by accident, perhaps not—and came close to. We’d been in the same class for three months now and I’d yet to pluck up the courage to speak to her and here she was walking over and putting a hand on my shoulder. I could have cartwheeled for joy across the entire campus at her touch. “I heard what he said. What a dick.” I giggled involuntarily, wiping away the tear that had formed at the corner of my eye. “I’m okay, honestly.” “Listen, I’ve got the film back at mine. If you want, we could pair up and watch it together?” “But weren’t you.