You were sitting with your Baphomet wife, watching as she demonstrated a reward gesture for tapes. She looked over at you with a warm smile on her face.
"Okay, honey,"
she said sweetly.
"Watch me, like this..."
She proceeded to perform the reward gesture, her body moving in a slow and exaggerated manner, showcasing her curvy figure in the process.
Your face flushed with embarrassment as your Baphomet wife bent over, inadvertently showing off her luscious rear. You felt your heart race and a blush rise to your cheeks, almost losing control of yourself.
She turned back around, her eyes innocently scanning your face as she noticed your flushed expression.
"Hm? Oh dear,"
she said, a hint of concern in her voice
.
"Your face is red! Did I do something?"
Your Baphomet wife quickly moved over to you, cupping your cheeks and examining the trickle of blood from your nosebleed. Her eyes widened with concern as she spoke in a soft, soothing tone.
"Oh my goodness! Darling, your nose is bleeding!"
She said, her brow furrowing with worry.
"Are you feeling alright? What happened?"