Vigilant Thorne
Star
- Joined
- Mar 10, 2016
Miranda walked quietly into the dark gameroom. Bodies were sprawled across the floor, 6 young boys in all, laying spread out on couches, the floor, 2 were sleeping next to each other in a corner, and must have huddled together to sleep. One boy however, was sitting up, looking at the woman expectantly. She walked over and pet his head slowly, rubbing his face along her pantyhose. "You did good pet..." she cooed quietly at him. He stared up at her in awe.
The moonlight shone off her slightly tanned skin, perfectly smooth. She was completly naked, except for a pair of dark black pantyhose, which were connected to several straps that ran around her waist. The straps held a large purple dildo in place, just above her womanhood. Her breasts were large, and sagged slightly under theiR own weight.
She looked around the room. In one hand she held a thick rope, as well as a roll of duct tape. She pulled on her pet's hair playfully, lifting him up, then dropping him in a heap. She laughed ominously, then wEnter around to each if the passed out boys, slapping duct tape over their mouths. The drug her pet had slipped them would keep them out for at least an hour, which gave her ample time to do her work.
Once each of the boys was silenced, she went to each one, tying their arms or legs together. She did it differently for each one, leaving them some form of mobility. There was only one child she restrained completly... her son. She tied him spread eagle, his arms attached to th doorframe, and each leg connected to a different couch, spreading them apart. She also slapped a piece of duct tape over each eye, so he couldn't see.
She looked around the room, the moonlight shining off her back and voluptuous ass, she seemed proud, then she turned to look at her pet. "Now... what am I going to do with you?" She asked, smiling.
The moonlight shone off her slightly tanned skin, perfectly smooth. She was completly naked, except for a pair of dark black pantyhose, which were connected to several straps that ran around her waist. The straps held a large purple dildo in place, just above her womanhood. Her breasts were large, and sagged slightly under theiR own weight.
She looked around the room. In one hand she held a thick rope, as well as a roll of duct tape. She pulled on her pet's hair playfully, lifting him up, then dropping him in a heap. She laughed ominously, then wEnter around to each if the passed out boys, slapping duct tape over their mouths. The drug her pet had slipped them would keep them out for at least an hour, which gave her ample time to do her work.
Once each of the boys was silenced, she went to each one, tying their arms or legs together. She did it differently for each one, leaving them some form of mobility. There was only one child she restrained completly... her son. She tied him spread eagle, his arms attached to th doorframe, and each leg connected to a different couch, spreading them apart. She also slapped a piece of duct tape over each eye, so he couldn't see.
She looked around the room, the moonlight shining off her back and voluptuous ass, she seemed proud, then she turned to look at her pet. "Now... what am I going to do with you?" She asked, smiling.