My beautiful curvy lover Constance is all I've ever dreamed about in a woman. I'm completely head over heels for her and I adore spoiling her. I'm getting ready to go out and I hear her giggling and chatting up someone on the phone. I ask her who was on the phone and she tells me it was her doctor's office. She goes off to put on her dress and I decide to check her phone to see what's going on. I read text after text about her using me and I see all the pussy shots and sexting she's been doing with other women. I tell her we have pplenty of time to play before our dinner reservation and I t...

My beautiful curvy lover Constance is all I've ever dreamed about in a woman. I'm completely head over heels for her and I adore spoiling her. I'm getting ready to go out and I hear her giggling and chatting up someone on the phone. I ask her who was on the phone and she tells me it was her doctor's office. She goes off to put on her dress and I decide to check her phone to see what's going on. I read text after text about her using me and I see all the pussy shots and sexting she's been doing with other women. I tell her we have pplenty of time to play before our dinner reservation and I tell her I want to play some bondage games. My pretty lesbian lover pulls up her dress teasing me with her round ass as I tie her elbows together for the first rope. We laugh and joke as I continue tying her and the dumb slutty bimbo is clueless that I know all about her cheating. I yank the rope super tight and Constance complains saying it is too tight, but I am on a mission to destroy the whore. Constance is still acting sexy and happy as I bind her legs talking about my ex and how she used me for all my money and gifts calling me a sugar step-momma. Constance keeps declaring her love for me as I step up the tightness of the rope. I can no longer control my anger and I peel down my silk panties for them into her mouth. I roughly wra layers and layers of tight thick tape around her face and finally Constance gets it when I whip out her phone and her to take some selfies with me. I leave her bound on the couch while I look for more rope. Constance panics struggling furiously to get herself onto the floor and over to the door. She kicks at the door trying to unlatch the lock but I'm back too quickly for her to escape. I am infuriated at her betrayal and I hold her bound body tightly and tie a rope around her neck attaching it to her bound ankles in a nice restrictive goat rope. Poor helpless Constance tries to struggle to get free, but this only serves to cause the rope around her neck to hinder her breathing. She chokes and gasps for air in a frantic struggle to save herself from this psycho sugar step-momma's fury.