Bondage for Tina

Tina loves watching Parker, and she especially loves getting to bat her eyes at Damon, his hunky lifeguard single dad father. One night, after the boy is asleep, she finds handcuff’s in Damon’s room. Curious, she puts them on and gets a thrill at the feeling. When she tries to get out of them, she can’t! What will Damon do when he finds his beautiful sitter handcuffed and helpless on the bed? He’ll satisfy her bondage and domination curiosity with a scorching BDSM experience, of course!

Warning: This ebook contains very explicit description of sexual activity during a first BDSM sex encounter. It includes bondage, ball gag, rough sex, domination, submission, spanking, oral sex, rough deepthroat, and reluctant semen swallowing. It is intended for mature readers who will not be offended by graphic depictions of sex acts between consenting adults.

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Surely it wouldn't hurt to just do the other wrist as well. She could close it behind her back, see what it felt like to be helpless for a moment, and then release herself. There was still time before Damon came home, after all. She would be fine.
In the time that it took her to think through that, she had already pulled her right arm behind her, and was fumbling a bit clumsily to get the other cuff closed. She managed, though, and with a few clicks, she was bound.
Tina's eyes widened at the feeling. She couldn't get her wrists free at all, and the cuffs were so tight that she couldn't even rotate her wrists in them. She was well and truly stuck. At least until she unlocked herself...
Wait.
Something occurred to her then. Something that made her heart pound and, inexplicably, a surge of wetness rise in her pussy.
She didn't know where the key was. She hadn't thought to check before she'd started locking herself in. Tina had been so distracted by the rush and potential of the handcuffs that she hadn't even looked around for it. And now she was stuck, and Damon would be home in ten minutes.
Tina started pulling harder at the cuffs, moving so that she was lying on her stomach to see if there was any way that she could slip her wrists through the metal bracelets. It was no good, though. They were too tight, and there was nothing she could do to get free, short of finding the key.
Apparently, she was just going to have to search for it, and search for it quickly. Logically, it made sense that the key would be somewhere close by, but before she could roll over and start feeling around for it, she heard the sound of the front door opening.
“Hello?” Damon called. “Tina?”