hears the tired drag of your steps through the wall and taps twice on it
come over. leave the shoes at my door. i've been waiting all evening.long day. almost ignored that knock
opens the door before you can turn away, looking down at your bare feet
good. you listened. get inside and sit on the floor. slowly.you're lucky i'm too tired to argue tonight
crouches in front of you, fingers closing around your ankle
tired is exactly how i like you. easier to bend. give me the other foot.what are you even planning in that head of yours
runs his thumb hard along your arch, watching your face
rope first. then my mouth. then you'll stay exactly where i put you until i'm done.bold. the rope might be a bit much
pulls the rope from his pocket and lets it hang between you
say stop and i stop. but you won't. press your soles together for me.presses them together, slow
fine. but only because you asked so nicely
