After washing his hands thoroughly, Master Edward assessed the girl's posture.
The position in which she had to stand was perfect. There was nothing Annabelle could do to hide any part of herself. Her swollen labia and tight ring of rectal bud were utterly vulnerable and demeaningly exposed. Sniffing loudly, Annabelle tried to get comfortable all the time, shifting the weight of her body from one foot to the other and struggling with gravity with her painfully tired shoulders, keeping her hands strictly shackled and extended at the order of Edward behind her back.
"Honey, you look spectacular!"
Approaching the girl from behind, Edward grabbed the girl's firm breasts while playing with them, squeezing swollen, hard nipples between his fingers, forcing Annabelle to squeal through the gag.
"Hush, honey)))."
Edward pulled the girl against him, helping her straighten her tired body.
Strictly chained behind her back, Annabelle's hands were forced to press against her boyfriend's hard tool, the girl with great pleasure appreciated the high degree of Edward's erection, caused by her naked and strictly restrained sexual femininity.
Edward slipped his hand between Annabelle's cuffed hands behind her back and her waist and pulled her tightly against him.
Blinded, Annabelle obediently followed her master, stepping her bare feet on the concrete floor, led into the unknown by the strong and confident hand of Master Edward.