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She offers him a small, suggestive smile and slips backstage. behind the curtain, Persephone sits earlier than a reflected vainness, burning. An insistent warmth boils underneath her pores and skin, radiating outward from the deep red grooves left in the back of through the chilly metal chains. wish kilos its fists among her legs and he or she has to grab the sides of the conceit, stealthy glints dancing on the corners of her imaginative and prescient. it truly is regularly like this, has been because the first time younger Persephone (just simple outdated Peggy again then) wound a bit of oil-stained rope round her wrists in her father’s instrument shed, heavy, honey-thick sun pouring in throughout the dusty home windows to caress her sweat-glossed flesh as she strained opposed to her bonds, pretending. Pretending that she was once captured, pretending that she couldn't break out, that her bones couldn't fold up and flatten just like the bones of a weasel sliding below the hen-house door. She might wind the fraying rope round her hips, down among her legs and she or he might lay at the chilly and filthy cement suffering, straining opposed to the rope, till the friction introduced its personal fierce free up. however it used to be by no means sufficient. Sitting right here now in her unhappy little dressing room with wish devouring her from the interior out, she understands that pretending shouldn't be adequate. the pointy, firecracker orgasms that hit her like rabbit punches as she struggled opposed to the tough chains on degree simply made it worse. She pulls her gold satin kimono tighter round her physique. it kind of feels to take some distance too lengthy for her assistant to fetch the fellow from front row. whilst he arrives, she doesn't enable him converse. A glitter-nailed finger opposed to his skinny lips, after which her personal hungry mouth, and he responds with harsh power, sledgehammer not easy opposed to her abdominal. there's an impatient wrenching of garments after which his chest is naked and her kimono is pooled like golden water round her toes. a marginally of glitter continues to be on her dermis, flashing less than his tough, clutching arms. She sighs and grips his wrist, relocating his hand from her breast to the grooves the chain has left throughout her ribs. whilst he runs his fingertips experimentally over the corrugated floor, she shudders, a thick sound welling up like blood in her throat. Her center is pounding among her legs as her hand flashes out like a cat’s paw, nails raking throughout his chest, around the face of a grinning tattooed demon. “Bitch! ” He grabs her wrist, grip vice-tight, yet now not tight adequate. She slips free, too effortless. exhibiting her the teeth, she lashes out at his face. he's speedy, catches either arms and wrenches them at the back of her again. She is faint with hope, rainy flush of warmth among her legs. “Tighter,” she whispers, grinding her hips opposed to his muscular thigh. His arms dig into her flesh, forcing her hands up greater at the back of her again. “More,” she breathes, approximately begging. “Are you loopy? ” He frowns. “You wish me to wreck your wrists? ” “You can’t,” she says, and sooner than he is aware what's occurring, she is loose back, slipping away to dig via a drawer in her vainness.