Yesterday, 09:52 AM
Anna slumbers into the hands of the 'Handsey Bandit'™
Anna drifts in deep sleep on her bed, clad in a silky purple chemise and matching panties, legs stretched out relaxed. The 'Handsey Bandit' slips in quietly, spots her vulnerability, and gently presses a soft cloth over her mouth until she goes limp. He binds her wrists and ankles with rope, linking them into a hogtie that arches her body softly. His hands linger, caressing and squeezing her bare breasts, then he eases her panties down her thighs, exposing her. Satisfied, he steps back, leaving Anna to stir and wriggle helplessly in the ropes, her muffled breaths filling the room.
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https://www.damselsinperil.com/
Anna drifts in deep sleep on her bed, clad in a silky purple chemise and matching panties, legs stretched out relaxed. The 'Handsey Bandit' slips in quietly, spots her vulnerability, and gently presses a soft cloth over her mouth until she goes limp. He binds her wrists and ankles with rope, linking them into a hogtie that arches her body softly. His hands linger, caressing and squeezing her bare breasts, then he eases her panties down her thighs, exposing her. Satisfied, he steps back, leaving Anna to stir and wriggle helplessly in the ropes, her muffled breaths filling the room.
https://www.damselsinperil.com/