Only God Can Judge Us part 9
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Justin leaned over to untie the ribbon and his dark brown intense eyes instantly met mine as I looked up at him. I felt helpless as I was still tied back by the handcuffs
Me : Am I forgiven?
I asked softly
Justin : Yes. And now you'll make it up to me, right?
Justin raised his eyebrows and I smiled softly and innocently at him. He was asking for more.
Me : Yes daddy I replied and bit the corner of my lip.
Justin : I'm going to claim what's rightfully mine.
He spoke with a dark raspy sexy voice as he pulled me to a stand.
Justin pulled me over towards the closed door and uncuffed me from my handcuffs. Justin threw them across the floor carelessly and the sound of metal hitting tiles echoed through the room. With a smirk on his face and that beam in his eye he spoke firmly.
Justin : Raise your hands.
His raspy voice made my pussy tingle and I slowly raised my arms.
Justin cuffed me to the chains that hung from the wall with a wide grin on his face. Nobody ever noticed that there are two metal chains hanging in our bedroom, and if they did, they probably thought they were for decor purposes. But what they were actually used for was far from decor. As a matter of fact, the room is not our bedroom in whick we fuck, but a sex chamber in which we sleep
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