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Erica:

He held the tie tightly. I tried to stand upright, to try and give myself a sense of control over my own body but it was all futile. I couldn't move my hands and Dante had used his belt to keep my legs together.

My body was trembling in fear. My legs and skirt were soaked. My hair was a mess and my butt throbbed pleasurable.

Was it even possible? Was it even possible to escape this?

He pulled my skirt down and tore off my thong.

I could hear him lustfully taking in my half-naked body.

“Fuck! It's been so long since I had you, Erica. I nearly forgot how good I feel when I'm inside you."

His fingers continued to tease. He was playing with my body the same way a toddler would play with food.

I could feel his every touch drenched in desire and yearning. I could feel his eyes say at me.

His lips touched the stinging parts of my butt and they sent shockwaves of pleasure rippling through me.

I felt something soft and wet caress my clit.

“Ahhhhhnn! Dante! What…what…. ahhhnn…are you…”