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Her little souvenir - Part 2
You woke in a cold sweat from what is percieved to be a terrible nightmare but what felt frighteningly close to reality. You attempted to roll over onto your side but you couldn't, completely stuck to the soft plush bed underneath you, your eyes darted around the room, frantically searching for some sort of familiarity but you found none. The room appeared to be very high end and luxurious, it looked nothing like the hotel you and your friend had rented for your stay here. Utterly terrified by the night's events, all could you remember was meeting a beautiful woman, helping her find her phone and that was it, you are so confused as to how you ended up in this situation. The first part of you that you attempted to move were your arms but they were firmly attached to the bed, the horrific realisation passed over you that you were actually bound with a leather arm binder, it kept your arms in place and secured above your head as you wiggled, your legs were bound in a similar fashion
Literature
Her little souvenir - Part 1
The club was dark as multiple bodies pressed against each other, the stagelights danced over the faces of the beautiful people present, everyone intoxicated, your vision slightly distorted from the beverage in your hand. You were on a lads holiday in Magaluf after a particularly heavy breakup with your long time girlfriend, finding out she was cheating on you with another guy and after a huge arguement with her and a fight with her sidepiece you decided the best way to forget about her was a couple weeks in the country of sun, sex, sand and most importantly relaxation. Your life at this point had grown too stressful to bare, not only due to your relationship of 5 years falling apart, thinking she was your soulmate and her ending up being a complete lie but you had also been laid off from your job with no forewarning so in the light of career prospects, things were looking bleak. You had come on this trip with your best friend but in the ever growing crowd of people he had been lost
Literature
Slippery Captive
(Genre: Fetish-y fiction of a sleepy, gently fem-dom-ish nature, wherein guys are victims and gals are just fine with that.)
At the sound of the approaching police officer, Detective Daniel
Westlake looked up from where he had been sitting and staring
blankly at his shoes. The uniformed cop nodded at him.
"She's on her way now, sir," the officer said.
Daniel rubbed his eyes wearily. The strain of getting his prisoner
processed and transported to a secure federal facility had been
weighing heavily on him all day. Prisoner transfers are trying under
the best of circumstances, never mind when the prisoner in question
is the equiva
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Nice slow build of their relationship. Love the hidden under clothes scene too