Knock at My Door, Rope in Hand

A quiet evening turns into a wicked game of control when my neighbor shows up unannounced, rope already in hand. He knows exactly how to make me beg for more.

knocks twice, then lets myself in with a grin
miss me? i brought rope... and i'm not taking no for an answer tonight.
you... you just walked in like you own the place huh
steps closer, tilts your chin up with one finger
maybe i do. you gonna stop me? or you gonna let me tie you up and find out how loud you can get?
i didnt say stop...
but if you leave marks i swear
laughs low, already looping the rope around your wrists
no promises. besides, you look so pretty when you squirm. now... say please.

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