Part two of two. Please see the first part for content warnings.Magnus woke early the next morning, as he usually did. The curtains on his windows were tied back to allow the early morning sunlight to stream into the room, rousing him as soon as there was enough light to start the day.Typically, that would
In the Care of Miss Crimson
I moaned and panted as I twisted against the heavy rubber cuffs at my wrists and ankles, pulling fruitlessly against the chains holding me spread eagle on the upright cross.”Awwww, does our boy not want to play?” Miss Crimson teased, raising her voice so I could hear her through the leather, as she ran her