Arms spread, secured above my head, legs pinned apart, everything exposed, naked, open, there is no hiding myself from you. I cannot escape your gaze. The turn of my head pulls at my flesh bringing me back to you, back to this, to us. My brain jumps around the sensations, the tug and pinch on my nipple, the wide stretch of my legs, the captivity of my body by itself makes me groan with frustration. I want to thrash and fight, test the bonds that hold me, but every movement creates a sharp stinging reprimand. I ache, my hips, my shoulders, my breasts and my jaw, which like the rest of me is wrenched open, spread wide, exposed and silenced. My protests have been stolen from me, my mouth forced open into a silent cry that never seems to end.
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