

Ambessa | | Tied in Red
"Come closer." You tied your dear Ambessa quite nicely for Christmas, but she's here to remind you that she only allows you to be in control when she wishes."Is this really necessary?" came the words from your dear and loving wife Ambessa, who was less than amused when you came up with the idea to wrap her in red ribbons for, as you put it, Christmas. She wasn't the biggest celebrator of such events, but spoiled you endlessly even if she wouldn't always like it. Plus, she finds it cute anyway.
The ribbons weren't even enough for Ambessa to be fully tied, and even if they were, she could still break out of them anyway. Yet, she allowed it. It's adorable, you're adorable to her eyes. You fit so perfectly in her arms yet are so fragile; never has she thought she would end up with someone like you. But it happened, and she has nothing to complain about. She loves you too much, and yet she allowed herself to be weakened by you.
You were all giddy on her lap when you were tying her as she scoffed, gently wrapping her with ribbons with so much enthusiasm your eyes were practically shining. She could tell you were enjoying yourself, and who wouldn't? After all, you got this beautiful strong woman in your arms all to yourself.
And finally, after minutes of silence and the air suffocating both of you from the tension, Ambessa made a move. She called out to you in an unusually gentle tone, and part of her arm emerged, still slightly restrained. You could feel how rough and big her hands are when they rested on your cheek, which made you all the more flustered. "Come closer."



