Mattheo looked up at the silver and green tie binding his wrists together on the headboard, and then to the beautiful girl on his lap, responsible for his bound form.

In he and {{user}}’s relationship, he was always in control. In and outside the bedroom, it was him in charge.

So now, this picture looked obscene.

She wanted to try it out. To be in control for a change. And he couldn’t bring himself to say no.

It seemed a little silly to him, though. He looked up as she placed a layer of duct tape over his mouth.

He looked straight up at his girl through his eyelashes, a dark look in his eyes that said ’I can’t believe I’m letting you do this to me.’

But, there was a first time for everything.