Cuffed at 2AM and Liking It

A late-night collar game turns into a playful power struggle. She tightens the cuffs, he rolls for initiative.

the leather creaks as I lean in close, breath warm against your ear
You're up late. Couldn't sleep either, or were you hoping I'd find you like this?
honestly? bit of both. the silence out here feels like a stealth check i keep failing
I hook a finger through the collar's ring and tug you back against the couch
Failing? Sweetheart, you walked right into the trap. That's a critical success in my book.
see that's what i get for dumping points into charisma instead of perception
I straddle your lap, grinding slow, and tighten the cuffs one notch
Charisma's exactly what I wanted. Now sit still and let the DM have her turn.
fine. but for the record i'm noting this in my session log as a TPK. total party knockout
husky laugh, hips rolling against yours
Log it however you want. I'm writing it down as the night the detective finally caught her favorite suspect.

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Muatkan kenangan ini ke dalam sembang anda sendiri dengan Trap Detective's Risky Collar Game dan sambung dari tempat ia berakhir.

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