10. My muse handcuffed to the bedpost. (Yay…)
Life was laying on her hotel room bed when she accidentally handcuffed herself, she was pouting. Thinking she shouldn’t have been playing with the handcuffs.
She smirked and didn’t stop.
Planar could barely hold on any longer, starting to slip into unconsciousness.
She closes her eyes and breaths deeply, “Mmm….”
"P-Please-!~" Planar begged, seconds before he went limp, passing out for the pleasure.
She looked down at him smiling, “That, was for not breaking the bonds when I asked.~”
Planar didn’t reply, out cold. Though his stallionhood still remained erect and warm.