No guy this cute should ever be this cruel.

It was a sentiment that Vivienne couldn’t help but ruminate on as the night passed with an agonizing slowness, her eagerness having long given way to impatience. For what felt like hours now, she’d knelt on her lover’s bed with nothing but her own thoughts, the creak of the leather, and the buzz of the egg at her womanhood to keep her company. It was Reading Week, and with classes done, her friends had scattered to the winds: Mercedes and Rebecca to their love nest in the mountains, Laura back to her parent’s house and Soyeon going off on a road trip with William to see more of the country she now called home. Vivienne, however, had remained on campus, eager to both get ahead on her studies and spend time with Derek, and with the former attended to by Tuesday, they had the rest of the week available for the latter.

So there she was, having retired to Derek’s dorm after a wonderful day spent hiking through the nearby woods, complete with a romantic dinner at their favourite restaurant… and the thought of pleasures yet to come. In her usual attire of a close-fitting blue t-shirt, grey cargo pants and dark-rimmed glasses, the redhead cut a rather cute figure, her loveliness only enhanced by those soulful blue eyes and her freckled, pixie-like features. She looked even cuter like this, bound and gagged, leather belts keeping her arms pinioned behind her back and her legs trapped in a cruel frogtie. The little gift Derek nestled inside her lace panties as he was tying her up gave another buzz, cruelly teasing her womanhood. “Mmmmmpppgghhh…” she moaned, the leather plug gag filling her mouth reducing it to helpless mewls. “Mmmmpppghhhh…” Every moment spent with Derek filled her with a joy she’d never known before, yet the best of those came when they indulged in their love of bondage, a fetish he’d long kept secret and she’d only recently discovered. As time passed, she became increasingly eager for those moments where her lover would take control and utterly have his way with her, and thighs squirmed against one another in anticipation of that moment.

Then again, it was rather cruel of him to leave her hanging like this… “Mmmmpppgghh!” Vivienne grunted again at the handsome figure lounging about at his desk, his attentions fixated on the book in his hands rather than the cute redhead awaiting eagerly on his bed. “MMMPPPGGGHHH!”

“Oh, I’m sorry, darling, did you need something?” Derek quipped, finally lifting his eyes from the page to stare at Vivienne, the redhead shuddering in delight beneath his gaze. “I still have about ten more chapters to get through.”

“Mmmppppggghhh!” Vivienne grunted angrily. Again, the vibrator pulsed at her apex, and again, she reflected on how cruel Derek was to leave her like this, leather creaking as she squirmed about. “MMMPPPGGGHHH!”

“Eager, are you?”

“MMMPPPGGGHH!” He should have been ravishing her right away, not drawing it out, and Vivienne’s petite form strained against the leather, like she could even dare hope to break free. “MMMMMMPPGGGHH! NNNGGGH, MMMPPPGGGHHH!” The egg vibrator reached a new intensity, instantly transmuting her protests to guttural, wanton moans. “Mmmppggghhh…”

Chuckling, Derek stepped over to the bed. “Now, now, darling, patience has its virtues, and pleasures deferred are all the sweeter for it. You won’t mind if I leave you like that for a while before we make love? I still have to finish these readings and do my laundry and tidy up around the place and--”

“MMMPPPGGGHH!” There was no possible way that Derek, sweet, gentle, considerate Derek, would ever be cruel enough to deprive her like this right… right? “MMMPPPGGGHHH!”

“God, you’re really cute like this. Just relax and enjoy yourself, my love. Trust me, good things come to those who wait…”