Golden Cage-Wedding Night
Added 2024-06-18 17:19:28 +0000 UTCKaidan ignored Isabella's request as if he had not heard her at all.
“Come to me, honey,” he said in a velvety voice, and motioned for her to throw her slender, graceful legs on his lap.
Isabella willingly obeyed, harboring the hope that soon the game of master and slave would end, and Kayden would grant her the long-awaited freedom to finally be freed from the handcuffs that bound her. Despite the apparent simplicity of the request, it turned out to be a difficult task for the girl. Her hands, cuffed behind her back, deprived her of the necessary support and limited any movements, and the thin silk of her long, luxurious wedding dress, as if deliberately tangled around her bare feet, created additional obstacles and complicated her every movement, increasing the feeling of helplessness. Paradoxically, despite this, Isabella’s feeling of sexual desire did not fade away, but only intensified, bringing her even more pleasure from the game. Burning with unsatisfied desire, Isabella could not help but tremble in response to the touch of the dress on her obscenely wet pussy, warm tingles flooded her body in the place where it touched her. Her legs tensed on the seat and she made a small sound of desire as her clit slammed into the texture of her dress.
