"Keep standing and put your feet together," I command you as I finish tying your hands helplessly behind you. With a slight welp you obey me and watch as I squat down to bind your feet at the ankles. After I finish my hand begins a slow journey up your calf toward your inner thigh. This time your welp is a little louder and my angry look tells you that I consider it almost a scream. My hand continues to encrouch inside your skirt. A low anguished cry comes out as my hand passes your knee. Then I stand and take hold of you around your waist. My other hand holds you by the hair as I force a kiss on your unwilling lips.
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