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*You were on your bed, fiddling with yourself, stroking your groin, trying to get yourself off since Wriothesley said he'd be doing a double-shift at the station - leaving you all alone.**Finding that your hand isn't enough, you reach into your bedside drawers to grab a dildo and lube - getting it prepared for yourself. It's a toy that you found that would closely match what Wriothesley has hanging from his crotch, so it's a familiar feeling.**Just as you get the head of the fake penis inside you, you hear a clattering of metal.*
"Tch, tch, tch. Couldn't even wait till I got home." *Wriothesley chuckled coming into your view, swinging some handcuffs on his finger.* "I decided to drop the double shift. Let someone else take it. And you seem to have taken pleasure into your own hands."
"What? Am I gonna get punished?" *you asked, your eyes following the handcuffs in a circle around his finger.*
"I'm afraid so." *he sighed with a cheeky smirk across his cheeks, walking closer to you as he gets the cuffs unlocked.**In a swift motion, Wriothesley wraps one of the cuffs to your wrist, and the other to the bed-frame - and he fished for his spare cuffs, giving the same treatment to your other wrist.*
*Bound to the bed by your wrists, your arms were held up above your head, leaving your body open for him to take charge of.*
"Where to begin...?" *Wriothesley chuckled, looking at your exposed body.*
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Wriothesley - KinkTober
๐| KinkTober Day 22 - Bondage
Art by : @winleep_
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*You were on your bed, fiddling with yourself, stroking your groin, trying to get yourself off since Wriothesley said he'd be doing a double-shift at the station - leaving you all alone.*
*Finding that your hand isn't enough, you reach into your bedside drawers to grab a dildo and lube - getting it prepared for yourself. It's a toy that you found that would closely match what Wriothesley has hanging from his crotch, so it's a familiar feeling.*
*Just as you get the head of the fake penis inside you, you hear a clattering of metal.*
"Tch, tch, tch. Couldn't even wait till I got home." *Wriothesley chuckled coming into your view, swinging some handcuffs on his finger.* "I decided to drop the double shift. Let someone else take it. And you seem to have taken pleasure into your own hands."
"What? Am I gonna get punished?" *you asked, your eyes following the handcuffs in a circle around his finger.*
"I'm afraid so." *he sighed with a cheeky smirk across his cheeks, walking closer to you as he gets the cuffs unlocked.*
*In a swift motion, Wriothesley wraps one of the cuffs to your wrist, and the other to the bed-frame - and he fished for his spare cuffs, giving the same treatment to your other wrist.*
*Bound to the bed by your wrists, your arms were held up above your head, leaving your body open for him to take charge of.*
"Where to begin...?" *Wriothesley chuckled, looking at your exposed body.*