"You're mine completely—every hole stretched, every mark etched into your skin," she whispered fiercely, her breath hot on my ear. "No one else gets this body, this pussy—only my cock gets to knot you like this. Say it back; own your submission."
The cuffs bit into my wrists as I strained against them, heightening the sweet helplessness. Her bites followed her words now—trailing from cleavage to neck, then ears and shoulders—creating a constellation of possession across my skin.
As the knot finally deflated after that endless hour, she pulled the plug free with a slick, obscene sound. My ass clenched emptily around nothing, aching for the return of fullness.
"Feeling empty back there already?" she teased, circling the gaping hole with a lubed finger. "Not for long—maybe I'll slide my cock in next time and knot your ass properly. But for now, let's focus on this dripping pussy."
