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held it closed. Elle
watched him as he opened the large box with enthusiasm, tearing off the tape
and throwing it in to the corner of the room like he was unwrapping a Christmas
gift. When the box was finally open Austin reached in and pulled out two
lengths of blue nylon rope, he turned to her with a smile.

 
    Elle could feel
her body aching at the thought of what he was going to do. The idea of being on
display for him, of being made in to his plaything, a game for him to play. It
thrilled her. She had never done anything like this before. Sure she had slept
with a few guys she barely knew in the past, but never completely submitted to
a near stranger. Every inch of her body ached and begged for his touch even
though she knew that the waiting was only going to make the ultimate climax
even more incredible.

 
    She watched as he
unraveled each strand of rope, placing one on the washer beside her and the
other on the dryer. His eyes sparkled with excitement as he picked up one of
the pieces of rope, taking her left foot he steadied it against his firm abs
and began to wrap the rope around her ankle. As he bound the rope Elle watched
him, the twists, the knots, the movement of his wrist, and then she watched as
he took the other end of the rope and slipped it through the shelf to the side
of the dryer.

 
    Again he knotted
and tied the rope firmly, pulling tightly until her leg was stretched out in a
one leg split and she was pulled to the very edge of the washing machine’s top.
Austin stepped back and studied her again, his eyes pausing for a moment on her
tight pink pussy before he took the other length of rope and secured her right
ankle to the shelf on the other side of the washing machine.

 
    Elle sat with her
legs splayed wide, unable to close them and protect her wet slit from this
eager stranger. The bright blue nylon rope rubbed against her ankles, but even
the chafing sent tingles of pleasure through her body as she watched excitement
building up in Austin’s face.

 
    He stepped forward
and nestled himself between her legs. Elle could feel the coldness of the
button on his jeans pushing against her pussy. A light shiver traced up her
back as she tried to wiggle away from him a bit. He slid her t-shirt over her
head and tugged her bra cups down. He let out a gasp and gripped her breasts
with his hands, squeezing them firmly. Her teeth sank into her bottom lip as
his fingers squeezed her flesh. He leaned in and sucked her nipples with a deep
loud sigh. Elle did her best to resist the urge of grabbing his head and
pushing him down to her pussy.
     
    “ Mmmm ” Austin slipped her nipple from his mouth and came
face to face with her, his eyes to hers, his forehead pressed to hers. She
could feel his breath coming faster as his arms wrapped around her, pulling her
closer—as close as the ropes around her ankles would allow. Elle felt as though
she were going to split in two as he pulled her, his fingers grasping her
flesh. Air hissed through her teeth as she took a breath in. The rope dug into
her ankles and stretched her muscles, it wasn’t a comfortable position.

 
      She heard nothing but the pumping of her blood
through her veins, feeling the hunger at the apex of her thighs. Warmth radiated
from her body as he slid his hands to the tops of her inner thighs, moving them
slowly as he crouched down, coming eye level with her sweet wet pussy. His
hands were rough and his breath warm.
      Elle had her eyes clenched shut and her head
thrown back in anticipation, waiting for the first flick of his tongue. He
leaned in to her sweet scent, his lips barely touching her.

 
    “ Ahh …” Elle’s breath caught in her chest as she gasped.
Austin traced his tongue delicately over her soft pink lips, pausing only for a
moment at the very peak of her excitement.

 
    “Oh fuck. That
feels good.” Elle whimpered as she tried her best to wiggle closer to his
mouth. The rope dug deeper, reddening her pale