Elizabeth Atkinson

tossed her to the chair, and a little frown crossed her face. I kept up my stern demeanor, ordering her out of her clothes. She pulled her top off, revealing her bra-less breasts (big surprise) and stiff nipples. Then she kicked off her shoes and scooted out of her jeans and panties in one smooth motion, pulling off her socks as well. I walked around behind her and brought her hands together, tying them to the legs of the chair just below the seat. Then I pulled a nice big throw pillow from the sofa and pushed it in behind her, forcing her