Fiddling With Bobbi Dylan

Poor Bobbi; she’s just getting to that point where the fun part of trying out the fancy restraints has worn off and it’s starting to get uncomfortable and she’s expecting to be let loose again, or at least move on to the sexy orgasms. And now he’s turning off the lights and saying he’ll see her in the morning. Hence the serious side-eyeball:

scolds fiddle

fiddle restraint

From Infernal Restraints.

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