#328673 - He gives a low and deep moan of satisfaction from her gift of obedience, before quickly fastening the zip-tie rather harshly around her wrists, and then spinning her back around to face him. If she were to get cold feet and try to change her mind, he didn't know if he could force himself to back down, and respect her wishes. She watches his eyes ignite with a hungry passion, as he pinches, pulls, and plays roughly with her ever sensitive nipples; giving both of her tits a stinging slap one after the other, and relishing the sound of her cries, before finally his hand is wandering down her abdomen, fingers trailing through the sparse hairs of her pubic mound, and at last sliding down over and in between her second pair of lips.