She likes to imagine she has an audience. A very attentive audience with a voice like satin. And audience of one, watching her
struggle, naked and hogtied on the bed. Some days he's just her neighbour. Other days it's a she, her boss perhaps, or the
girl from across the street. The thrill of being caught in something forbidden, the illict excitement of knowing that she
can't hide her own arousal from the voyeur....
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