Looking at the rope piled neatly beside her, Stephie sighed deeply. She loved self bondage, the way the ropes felt on her skin. The roughness of the fibers, the way they pulled tighter whenever she moved. She picked up the first length of rope and started tying the vibrator to her clit. I mean what’s the point of tying yourself up, if you can’t experience the utter pleasure of a orgasm…
