Hanna
I was naked, tied face down, a pillow under my hips. My arms outstretched in front of me, my legs splayed open. My ass and soaking wet p*ssy angled for my man’s viewing pleasure.
I was being punished in the most delicious way. I had hurt Kyle by not waiting for him, by trying to do this on my own. I knew somewhere down the hall Tiffany was being dealt her own brand of punishment by Sean. Theirs is slightly darker than ours.
When we got back to the Underground, I had been exhausted and wanted to let our guests wake up to find themselves somewhere they didn’t expect to be.
Kyle took us to our room here at the Underground while everyone else did their own thing. He had made me strip, while he sat in a high back chair. I had to kneel and crawl to him, my eyes never leaving his.
