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Instead, I focus on the sight before me. Rosy, naked except for yellow lace panties, blindfolded, hands cuffed, immobile. The water making her skin glisten and drops fall from her nipples.

Unable to do anything except what I say. I relish the power she’s given me, tied up, unable to see, completely under my control. The peaceful look on her face making apparent she’s content about that too. Bliss washes over me that may be even better than the feel of fucking her.

I don’t have to choose though, I can do both. I pull down my boxers. My dick’s been hard since we walked in here and now he’s finally going to get attention.

“Those panties are coming off.”

I don’t wait for a reply, just pull them straight down. Baring that beautiful pussy. Already a little wet, I see.

“You’re so gorgeous right now, Rosy. I can’t believe how perfect you are.”

“Thank you, Sir.” She blushes, adding to her perfection. “Permission to make sounds?”

I stand up. “Granted. Don’t move, though, and don’t come until I say you can.”

“Yes, Sir.” She’s relaxed; these are familiar instructions after our weeks together.

I watch again for a moment, for any signs of discomfort. I probably have two more minutes max before her arms will get tired from the raised position if I don’t help as planned.

Not seeing any yet, I get the fun started.

“I’m going to fuck you hard today, Rosy, but I’m going to play first.”

I don’t warn her further, wrapping my hand around my cock and bringing the tip right where it can surely get her fully wet and ready—her clit. I brush her nub with the head, a gasp escaping her immediately. One more pass and she’s squirming.

“No moving, Rosy.”

“Sorry, Sir.”

The clock is ticking with her arms raised, so I wrap one of my own around her back to hold her in place, and then glide my dick back and forth over her clit.

Over and over, for almost a minute. My cock is aching, wanting more, but I shut it out. This is about Rosy. My girl’s moaning freely and being so good, fighting hard not to move.

“Proud of you for listening, beauty.”

She glows from the praise. “Mmmmm.”

The next pass, I rub my head the length of her pussy, to test her wetness. She’s dripping, her juices coating my dick.

Good. It’s time to help her, so her raised arms don’t get fully fatigued. No pain is one of our rules. Time for the next phase.

“That feels good, I know. Not as much as me filling you with my cock will.”

“I…agree, Sir. Please.”

“Please what?”

“Please fuck me, Sir.”

My dick twitches. Ah, my perfect girl.

“I’m going to do exactly that. Hard.” She sighs with pleasure. “I’m lifting you up now. Wrap your legs around me as I make that pussy mine.”

With that direction, I pull her up, and she immediately wraps her legs around my back. The slack of the handcuffs increases with her closer to the showerhead, but she’s still restrained. “Bring your cuffs over my head and rest your arms on my shoulders.”

Once she’s complied, I lean her body against the tile, using the leverage to keep her in place. The water now spits on my back.

“Get ready, Rosy.” With one arm under her ass and the wall bearing her weight, I use my free hand to notch my dick at her opening. “You may come now.”