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... my hand into my pocket I procure the length of black silk, as it unravels it grazes gently across her spine bringing a satisfied little hum to her lips.

Acting swiftly, I clutch the length of silk in both hands, as I loop it over her head I pull it back against the bridge of her nose at once. Pulling the silk tightly around the sides of her head I instigate a quick, tight, and ultimately effective double knot in the silk to blindfold Rose who for the first time submissively bows her head towards the white coloured sheets she can no longer see below her.

Rose holds herself motionless despite her enforced darkness as I sit back on my haunches and slide my hands up the back of her stocking clad thighs, pressing my hands firmly up over from exposed skin at the tops of her legs to her satin covered ass. Such is my raging desire I contemplate simply pulling the ivory-coloured briefs to one side. Grazing against the pale cool skin of her hips my fingers slip inside and grip the waistband of her underwear, there is no reaction, no refusal. As I grip the elasticated waistband and pull the satin material down across the backs of her thighs leaving them stretched between her parted legs across the tops of her dark denier lace topped detail of her stockings, exposing her to me.

My left hand on an extended arm reaches out to clutch her left shoulder firmly as I slip my right hand between us and pry my fully erect dick through the fly of my jeans. I pull her back a little towards ...

... me, her knees slide back as best they can given their restraint as her body position shifts a little, the simple shift pulls her outstretched arms taught against their restraint to the bed frame.

Guided by my right hand I slip my erect length against the soft warmth of the lips of her labia. Rose lets a soft gasp pass her dark red glossy lips at the sensation, lips I had not even kissed as now she awaits the most intimate of human contact, in the most compromised of positions.

A lack of intimacy but a raging fire of carnal need built between us on what had started as heightened titillation and lewd virtual conversations. The lack of actual spoken words between us in such stark contrast to those messages. Not least since leaving the bar we had spoken only but a handful of words and other than her confirmation to my enquiry of her safe words not one single word has been exchanged since entering the hotel that I had checked myself into hours earlier.

Hesitating no longer, I see no point in prolonging and teasing as I might so wish to under any other circumstance, her desire has been intent and clear throughout our communications. As has mine been, I am only too happy to now physically fulfil a version of her darkest fantasies.

Pressing my hips forward I release my erect penis from the grip of my hand as I feel the tip of my dick press apart her vaginal lips, Rose's bound body tenses a little at the feeling of me entering her, but not beyond what I would expect.

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