A lovely piece of art commissioned from Fraylim by a patron: a variation on Cindy from a scene in Book 6. The relevant text from the story below:
"And it’s just under twenty minutes later that I’m nearly ready for him, jittery and kneeling on the floor by the small Christmas tree we assembled earlier that day. Lipstick very bright and very red. Otherwise, I’m naked except for a pair of cherry red stilettos and matching stay-up stockings, decorated with a little white bow. Also, a red choker with white lace—and a great big red ribbon and flouncy bow, wrapped around my body and tied off over my big, bouncy tits.
The ribbon and bow were a joke Christmas gift from Mel. It’s all very precarious. With a sharp tug, it’ll come slithering off. The ribbon scratches a little against the inside of my thighs, where it barely covers my snatch. I shiver a little with cold—or fear.
I attach the finishing touches. First the gag, the same worn for Darius that first visit to The Empyrean. The silicone red ball parts my plump, glossy lips and I pull the leather straps tight behind my head. Then, the blindfold—also red, trimmed in white fur—over my eyes. Finally, a pair of velvet-lined boudoir cuffs. Both blindfold and cuffs were also gifts from Mel. I wonder, sometimes, what kind of girl she thinks I am.
With a gentle click, the first cuff locks around my left wrist. I do this behind my back. Then, I hold the second cuff against the other wrist. Now I hesitate. I’d be gnawing on my bottom lip if I hadn’t shoved an unyielding ball between my teeth. He’ll be along any moment, and I want to get this right. The cuff yields to my wrist, circles round and closes over it. My stomach tightens. With a click, the second cuff locks. The key is attached to the choker at my neck, and my hands are now locked behind my back.
And just like that, I’ve made myself this sexy little feminine bundle all wrapped up festive under the Christmas tree."
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2025-06-18 11:53:53 +0000 UTCJulia
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