It was easier to work with two hands. The Master pressed against Rose as he tied the other wrist next to the first, so that her wrists had some play, while still restraining her to the pillar. He stepped back slightly to take in the entire picture, a pleased and rather smug expression on his face, belying his own quickened breath.
She looked so lovely standing there, something caught but somehow still untrammeled in nature. A wild Rose...
Much more interesting than Lucy, who would hang there passive as a cow, her eyes shut the entire time, stiff as a board. Pleased enough, perhaps, but boring.
He stepped back to her, running his hands along the curves of her body, cupping her breasts and buttocks. "Do you like it?" he asked her.
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Date: 2009-10-06 05:50 am (UTC)She looked so lovely standing there, something caught but somehow still untrammeled in nature. A wild Rose...
Much more interesting than Lucy, who would hang there passive as a cow, her eyes shut the entire time, stiff as a board. Pleased enough, perhaps, but boring.
He stepped back to her, running his hands along the curves of her body, cupping her breasts and buttocks. "Do you like it?" he asked her.