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I stepped onto the bed, lowering myself onto Laurenôs hips where I rested my weight. I placed my hands on her tight little torso, and slowly began to feel my way up to her breasts, squeezing them gently, admiring just how firm they actually were, and wondering why I had never tried a girl thing young before. "Now Lauren, hold still for me, this is going to hurt" I said, taking her left nipple between my thumb and index finger. "Mr. Rogers pleeeeeeeaaaaahhhhhhhhh" she screamed long and loud, her pleading turning to a cry of pain as I squeezed her tiny tip, then twisted it is as far as my wrist would allow, holding it for a second before releasing her. "Now Lauren, youôre having trouble keeping quiet I see" I said calmly, twisting the other nipple in a similar fashion, and drawing a similar response. Her scream filled the room, filled my head, and somehow managed to pump more blood into my already hard cock.
Lauren was crying properly now, overcome with emotion, perhaps fully realising for the first time what was happening. Me on the other hand, well I was overcome with lust, and I wanted to fuck her right there and then. I stood from the bed and quickly retrieved two lengths of rope from the cupboard, before releasing 18" of tension from one ankle cuff. I looped one length of rope under her knee and tied it to the widest extremity of the bed head before repeating the process. Laurenôs knees were drawn towards her chest, her thighs spread for my easy access. I jumped back on the bed between them, suddenly in a frenzy of lust, tearing her panties from her like an animal, exposing her almost bald vagina to me.