Third person's POV

"You want me to free you?" Ashley said, swaying her hips as she walked closer to him. He only nodded in response, his eyes glued on her boobs, her nipples hardened under his harsh, hungry eyes. Her boobs stayed out of the raven, corset dress. The band around them made them stay in place even as she moved around. Her boobs stayed in the cutout and they fit so well. Almost like they were made for her.

"I'll free you but you have to do exactly as I say." He nodded eagerly, ...