Office Desires: Misaki’s After-Hours Encounter

“I don’t want to.” As she tried to move back away from the mirror. Adding miniature pad lock to the collar Hanna knew her fate was sealed. XXX Not a restful sleep, but one with strange dreams making her toss and turn most of the night. That’s what the reflection began to tell her that was who she was. “Noooo.” Hanna moaned into the ball gag. She had several of her friends come over and help install it on the wall of her bed room. Lifting them up. A mousy, quiet type of girl in real life who’s novels showed the reader heroines that had a deep inner strength to bring them through trials of conflict, failed and successful romances.