impish_pixie
In the pink
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Sarah
She considered trying for the door, she knew she was fast and might be able to make it past him. However, the door was locked, and he had the key. She was strong and agile, if she caught him by surprise she thought she might even be able to get the keys away from him, but she knew there was no way she could hold him off while she stood at the door and tried sixty keys. She realized this was not the time and decided she had to wait for a better opportunity.
Therefore, with a mental shrug and determined to buy more time, she undressed. After all, it would not be the first time someone had seen her naked body.
She slipped her feet out of her sandals then lifted her pink dress over her head and she winced as a shot of pain flowed through her wrenched shoulder. A white lacy bra the covered small round breasts sitting high above her long flat stomach and a matching white thong covered the secret area where her long legs met. She looked up Mark and forced a suggestive smile as pulled the band from her hair allowing her long blond locks to fall free around her shoulders. Still looking in his cold eyes, she unhooked the front of her bra, revealing little pink nipples that quickly hardened in the cool air of the room. She ran her hands down to her hips and slid her thumbs under the flimsy strips at her sides, then, bending only at the waist, she slithered the little bit of material to her feet. She straightened quickly, tossing her hair back over her shoulders, and revealing her shaved pussy. She stood there for a few moments, rather proud of her performance, before dressing again. First, she pulled the white stockings up over her slender legs, and then she slid her feet into the white shoes. She nearly lost her balance while bending over to step into the little skirt but she recovered quickly, adjusting the skirt's gap at her hip. Once the white lace top covered her breast, she stood in front of him hand on her waist, shifting her weight from side to side, swaying her hips.
Sarah thinks to herself, “I just have to be nice until daddy gets here, and he rips out this cocksucker’s throat.”
Loving that mental picture, she smiled sweetly.
With her new school uniform in her arms, Sarah stood still for a moment while she rubbed her wrists, waiting to see if he would leave her alone or at least turn around. However, he just stood there, his brown eyes coldly watching her, as he waited to see if she would obey or try some trick.jesusmetme said:“I can’t do anything with this lovely jewelry on, now can I?”
Mark smirked, approached her pulling a keyring out of his pocket, the keyring had about 60 keys in all, he chose the smallest key grabbed her right wrists and unlocked the handcuffs, then grabbed her other wirst and unlocked that one as well, he stood back and said
"Now you can change...do it not" he said standing infront of her throwing the pile of clothes into her arms as he said it.
She considered trying for the door, she knew she was fast and might be able to make it past him. However, the door was locked, and he had the key. She was strong and agile, if she caught him by surprise she thought she might even be able to get the keys away from him, but she knew there was no way she could hold him off while she stood at the door and tried sixty keys. She realized this was not the time and decided she had to wait for a better opportunity.
Therefore, with a mental shrug and determined to buy more time, she undressed. After all, it would not be the first time someone had seen her naked body.
She slipped her feet out of her sandals then lifted her pink dress over her head and she winced as a shot of pain flowed through her wrenched shoulder. A white lacy bra the covered small round breasts sitting high above her long flat stomach and a matching white thong covered the secret area where her long legs met. She looked up Mark and forced a suggestive smile as pulled the band from her hair allowing her long blond locks to fall free around her shoulders. Still looking in his cold eyes, she unhooked the front of her bra, revealing little pink nipples that quickly hardened in the cool air of the room. She ran her hands down to her hips and slid her thumbs under the flimsy strips at her sides, then, bending only at the waist, she slithered the little bit of material to her feet. She straightened quickly, tossing her hair back over her shoulders, and revealing her shaved pussy. She stood there for a few moments, rather proud of her performance, before dressing again. First, she pulled the white stockings up over her slender legs, and then she slid her feet into the white shoes. She nearly lost her balance while bending over to step into the little skirt but she recovered quickly, adjusting the skirt's gap at her hip. Once the white lace top covered her breast, she stood in front of him hand on her waist, shifting her weight from side to side, swaying her hips.
Sarah thinks to herself, “I just have to be nice until daddy gets here, and he rips out this cocksucker’s throat.”
Loving that mental picture, she smiled sweetly.