Damian pushed open the door to Ruby's bedroom, and stood at the entrance for a moment, completely naked, his muscular frame casting a long shadow across the floor. His cock was already firm, jutting out from his body, thick and veined, the head glistening slightly.
On the bed, Ruby waited in position, her body arched in doggy style, knees spread wide and planted firmly on the mattress. Her hands were cuffed behind her back with cold steel handcuffs, the metal biting into her wrists just enough to remind her of her helplessness. Ropes bound her legs to the two edges of the bedposts, thick coils of red nylon wrapping around her ankles and thighs, pulling her limbs taut and immobilizing her completely. She couldn't move, couldn't close her legs or shift away. She was exposed, vulnerable, exactly as she wanted him to view her.
