EXTREME BONDAGE IN SOCKS

Description: Sarah's wrists and ankles are bound tightly with red rope, the fibers biting into her skin just enough to remind her of her restraint. she is alone in the room, the dim light casting long shadows that dance with her movements. wolf had left her here, his last words echoing in her mind, "wait until i come back." she pulls against the bonds, her heart pounding in her chest, the anticipation of his return making her body ache with desire and apprehension. the room is filled with the scent of him, a mix of leather and a hint of pine that clings to the air. she inhales deeply, her nipples hardening beneath her shirt. the black socks on her feet are a stark contrast to the pale skin of her legs, the sensation of the fabric against her skin grounding her in the moment. she tries to shift her position, to find a way to loosen the ropes, but they hold fast. she's not going anywhere until wolf decides to let her. the wait is agonizing, each minute feeling like an eternity. she can hear the ticking of the clock on the wall, each second a reminder of the time passing. her body is a canvas of goosebumps, her skin sensitive to the slightest touch. she closes her eyes, imagining wolf's hands on her, his fingers tracing the curves of her body. she can feel the heat between her legs, the ache that only he can satiate. she opens her eyes, her gaze falling on the mirror across the room. she can see her reflection, the bound woman staring back at her. there's a wildness in her eyes, a hunger that matches her own!!!