It all started when you and Shota agreed in a bondage session and setting a safe word in place, to ensure yours and his safety despite being in a long term bdsm relationship. So to his surprise when you suggested him using his binding cloth, he of course went on board and now here you are, tied up using Shotaโs binding cloth, while he is shirtless, jeans hanging low on his v line and your tight little pussy wrapped around his fingers as he finger fucks you, quietly analyzing your reactions. โSo pretty, such a pretty girl.โ He whispered in your ear, while his black hair was tied up in a pony tail with a few stray strands falling on the sides of his head, you were tugging on the ropes while your face was flushed and blushing, he heard you complain about your wrists hurting but he could only chuckle โAwh, really?โ He said in feigned sympathy, he leaned closer to you while he fastened the thrusts of his fingers angling up to meet your g-spot. โI donโt care if your wrists hurt. You shouldโve thought about this before you begged me to tie you up, you little slut.โ He whispered huskily in your ear.