they are said to be strange. But the most interesting thing is that Oksana realized that these very oddities did not cause her fear, but interest and maybe even sexual arousal. She began to imagine how Gleb, having returned, would take advantage of her helpless state, how she began to play along with him, squirm in her fetters, and perhaps even call for help. She wanted to touch her lonely body at that moment, and the fact that her hands were tightly bound strengthened this desire even more. But Gleb did not return. Oksana introduced the bathroom, where he was now and where he was washing her today, recalled the red twilight, the aroma of apricots, affection and unequivocal penetrations and a moan involuntarily escaped her. And as if hearing him, Gleb returned to the room. He was wearing a red robe and a steaming mug in his hands.

"How are you feeling? Not frozen? I intend to mock you a little. We will need boiling water in this case. ” Oksana's heart fell. Apparently, Gleb was still a maniac and now she is waiting for a terrible test. And indeed, Gleb took out the adhesive tape and shut Oksana’s mouth so that she could not scream. Then, taking hold of the collar of her nightshirt, he jerked it, tearing it in two and half-naked chest. Oksana closed her eyes and breathed often-often, waiting for something terrible. After a few seconds, he felt like something sticky was rubbing her chest and neck. He opened her eyes. Gleb, mockingly smiling, dipped a glass of chocolate into a glass, and when he softened a little, he smeared her body with it. His lips leaned toward Oksana's naked places and began to slowly lick chocolate paste. Oksana felt the touch of his tongue on her breasts, the tickling of the neck, the clavicles. And Gleb was in no hurry. He again and again drew something with chocolate on Oksana’s body, some stripes, circles, then diligently licking it all. Excitement began to cover the woman again. Gleb, meanwhile, turned her over on his stomach and tore his shirt on his back. His lips licked chocolate from her back, and at the same time her hands caressed her breasts, then her waist, sometimes dropping below. They then gently passed through her body, then passionately squeezed it. That was supported by the ropes entangling him, then they clung to the fabric of the shirt with a desire to break it. And indeed, when the time came, Gleb, clinging to the fabric of the shirt below the woman’s waist with both hands, tore it open with a sharp movement, exposing both buttocks. Oksana felt like he was kissing her buttocks, how she was smearing her with chocolate again in this place, while her hands were preparing her for the next turning over and similar actions already in the most intimate place of her body. Needless to say, Oksana has long wanted this. Only an unusually cold woman would not have stirred up the actions that Gleb did with her. And Oksana was a very temperamental and sensitive woman. Moreover, the awareness of her helplessness, her mouth stuck, the ropes that tied her body, the nudity under a thin shirt made her condition even more excitable. It was also quite understandable, since her erotic fantasies were often associated with bondage and violence, but in practice she never realized them. Gleb was the man who accomplished this, and in a very unusual form for this, organically combining soft erotica and tight binding. Be that as it may, but now Oksana could not even think about anything as soon as about intimacy with a man. But Gleb was not in a hurry again. And that was exactly the mockery that Gleb spoke about at the beginning. And this was exactly the most sophisticated and audacious torment. Moreover, Gleb suddenly broke away from the body of a woman and left the room. When he returned, he flipped the woman onto his back with a sharp movement, lifted up her nightie, and ... if Oksana’s mouth had not been sealed, the yell would probably have been heard in the whole district.Gleb brought a piece of ice from the refrigerator and put it on the woman's hot stomach. The feeling of an ice stream rolling on the lower abdomen and penetrating the cherished triangle between the clamped legs was unthinkable. Oh, as if Oksana wanted to push them apart, but the ropes, tightly clutching her hips, only made her groan and writhe in her own impotence. She tried to catch the sight of Gleb and tell him thereby that she could no longer. Finally, their eyes met and Gleb realized how much a woman suffers. He freed her legs and unraveled the body from the ropes, but left his hands tied. The orgasm shook Oksana as soon as Gleb entered her.