Let me know if you want to experience the end of this story 😊 DM age, ethnicity, clothed body pic. Will be ignored otherwise.

Poly and single men welcome. No committed men.

picture this:

You buzz apartment number 4, nervous. The blood is already rushing to between your legs. The buzzer sounds wordlessly and you walk up.

The door is ajar to a dimly lit entry. You step in, cautiously, and see a curvy Asian woman seated on the lounge in black lingerie, staring straight in your eyes. She has fair smooth skin, crimson lips, sharp nails and glossy dark hair. Her breasts are bared, nipples covered with black tape.

She wordlessly points at the ground and you sink to your knees. Up she stands, towering over you in black heels. She circles and kneels behind you until you're sitting on her thick thighs. Her perfume is sweet.

Your arms are pulled behind your body. Cool metal latches around your wrists. You're stuck. Wordlessly, her hands come around your waist and to the front of your pants. Your bulge presses against the zip and throbs as she achingly pulls the zipper down.

"You're in for a world of trouble." She purrs into your ear. You can't help but tug against the metal cuffs. They bite into your wrists. You're not going anywhere.