Stop on the road
Added 2022-08-20 13:47:22 +0000 UTCThe girl heard someone climb into the salon and position herself in front of her helpless prostrate body. Annabelle felt the stranger's sharp gaze on her, the guest staring at her, studying her half-naked body, forcing the girl to feel defenseless and humiliated. Then Annabelle felt a gentle touch on her sensitive left sole, which slowly developed into an unbearable tickling of the captive's foot. Anabel immediately reacted with muffled lowing dissatisfied sounds from her gagged mouth and an unsuccessful attempt to remove her foot securely chained to the floor, in a vain attempt to escape from the captivity of her unbearably tickling fingers.
"Are you awake, Honey? That's good..." She was relieved to hear Edward's familiar voice. Anabelle wanted to answer, but again she could only utter incomprehensible lowing sounds.
Edward gently lifted his captive's chin.
"My Sweetheart, I don't understand you. Now I will ask you questions, and you will answer me in our sign language. Do you agree with me?"
The girl spread the toes of her shackled bare feet wide.
"Fine, my princess!"
