Chapter 3
The blindfold ripped off roughly, light blinding me for a second as I blinked, seeing her face flushed and glowing, eyes wild with satisfaction, her chest heaving, n*****s peaked.
Mark and Tom were closer now, their c***s harder, but she waved them back with a sharp gesture.
"Not yet. Tie him down properly. I want him to spread wide, helpless for what's next."
They moved fast, grabbing more ties and ropes from a hidden drawer in the table, clearly this room was prepared for nights like this, and bound my wrists to the far end, stretching my arms taut, then my ankles to the legs, leaving me splayed out on the cool surface, c**k standing rigid, veins pulsing, a string of pre-c*m connecting the tip to my stomach.
Elena straddled my chest first, her wet p***y sliding along my
