He woke up, and saw her lying besides him on her back. Undoubtedly due to the beastly heat, it was 30*C in his appartment, she had kicked back the sheets, so that her tits where bare.
He couldn't help looking at them. COuld he see something? Yes, there it was, just at the base of her left tit there was a very small bruise.
It wasn't intended, but this happens during tit bondage. And than, she had been begging to have the ropes on tight for the past two months.
So yesterday, rather than wrapping them around decoratively, he had wrapped the rope around her left tit once, and than he had told her to hold the end tight.
He had than proceeded to wrap it around another 6 times, pulling hard, and making her C-cup tits stand out as firm and perky as the nipples on an A cup.
She had loved it, but it was the shortness of breath which she hadn't expected.
Just as he was leaning in closer to inspect the bruise she woke up.
"Hi"
"Hi, what are you doing?"
"Looking at your tits, and trying to remembering the way they where yesterday"
"Mmm, that's a heavy thoughtjust after waking up in the morning. Why don't I first take a shower so that I can cool off from this insane heat, and we see what we can do to refresh your memory when I get out of that shower?
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