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Liz didn’t know when it was when she heard a noise that sounded like metal grinding against metal. Her last meal could have happened minutes or hours before. She initially dismissed the sound as being one of her many hallucinations, but soon after, she was suddenly blinded by an intense light. With how long she had spent in darkness, it took her eyes several seconds to adjust to the light. As they did, she noticed the door to her cell was opened, allowing light from the hallway to pour into her cell. And as you stood on the sidelines you could make out the little clusters of bodies in the corners, groping at one another, reaching under latex skirts, kneading fleshy shoulders, whispering their fantasies into the ears of their loved ones as others’ played out in front of their eyes. A few months went by and I found myself wanting so much to please her and I tried everything. She had always seemed to enjoy receiving oral so I took every opportunity to do that for her. She would go thru the motions but deep down I knew our sex life was over. I think someone is starting to enjoy herself,” noted Mark as he tossed the rope aside. Mark then undid the ropes on Kim’s breasts and he watched as they slowly returned to their natural color. Somewhat puzzled, Kim watched as Mark removed more rope until only her wrists and ankles were bound. Her relief was short-lived as Mark was simply changing the way her legs were bound. I knew she went out to lunch with co workers but somehow I knew it was more than just food on their mind. I followed and sure enough they passed right by any places to eat and pulled into an apartment complex, got out and went in.I'd love to see this common term replaced with more modern language like "kink" or "bondage." Are They Safe? At that moment the door opened and I stopped shouting not out of fear or relifbbut because my jaw dropped wide open. Kim took a deep breath, lowered her head and said, “I...admit that I enjoyed...enjoy...the bondage. When you captured me, I realized that I missed being bound and dominated.” She nodded like a mad woman and I turned up to 5. She started slowly air humping and her moans got louder. I walked over to her and felt her tits through the latex pushing the vibrators against her more and making her louder with ever movement I made. Now, there were a select few who were fortunate, or unfortunate in some cases, enough to know what went on inside the House of Strauss, and this is a story about what they experienced behind the mansion's closed doors. Series

Mark returned to his captive and savoured the sight of the helpless older woman writhing on the bed, helpless and unable to find relief. He drank from his tall glass of ice water and walked to the side of the bed. Looking at the glass he held, he fished out an ice cube and placed it just above one clamped nipple and let the melting water drip onto the engorged member. I woke up slowly and was surprised to find myself not tied up. It was an odd thing to have expected but this had been an odd few days. Amy was still asleep snuggled up to me with her hand and her head on my chest. She started stirring then popped her head up. She smiled at me and gave me a kiss. You like it I thought you might be into this sort of thing. I saw you eyeing my skirt when we moved in. If you couldn’t guess by the catsuit and that lovely little cocoon your wrapped in I’m head over heels for latex” Mark stood up from his work with grim satisfaction in his eyes. Kim had replaced him on the bed and she was even more tightly bound than he had been. Mark had tied Kim spreadeagle, stretching her limbs to their limits. He had not stopped there, however. He had rummaged through Kim’s stash of bondage materials and added to her restraints. Calm down I won’t make you do anything you don’t want to but this is only small and trust me it’ll feel really good”

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By now it’s 4am and the club is emptying. People are leaving the cloakroom, buttoned up in trench coats, their revealing costumes covered up like a superhero’s garb, a secret life hidden from reach. Men in suits shuffle out past the craziness, into the mundanities of Islington and the suburbs beyond. Others make their way to the ‘couples room’ (the room for sex) and I get the feeling that for some, the night is just getting started.

I know that I might sound abrupt, but in a hemisphere that was built off the survivors of the Middle Passage where close to 100 million bones are lying on the floor of the Atlantic, someone ask if there is a book that documents the act? Go to the insurance companies that underwrote the ships. NYLife (AIG now) Insurance sold over 500 policies. Look at how Wall Street made their profit and slave owners used slaves as collateral for bank loans in JP Morgan Chase, NYLife/Aetna/USLife, and Wells Fargo ( Wachovia, which was WF's predecessor). Of course, any exchange of control or power is founded on prior communication and active, enthusiastic consent. What is Sensory Deprivation BDSM? Mark remembered being stunned by Kim’s words and asking for details. Kim calmly explained that he’d have to submit completely to her whims and be treated as an object of her desires, whatever they may be. He had gone home to think about it and decided that to be enslaved to an attractive older woman wasn’t so bad. She grabbed my hands with hers and pulled them over to her chest. I took the hint and pulled the top of her bodysuit down off her shoulders and the front of her chestWill contain any ships involving Sans and Papyrus, any AU too. That also means two Sans and a Papyrus and vice versa. Kim then turned around and now, facing Mark, she descended on his waiting length again as Mark stared wide-eyed at Kim’s incredible breasts. Large, shapely and lovely they were and she started to play with her breasts and nipples. Kim sighed, yelped and groaned as she dominated her prisoner. Well then let me go change into something more apropriate for a dirty little slave them let’s get down to business” she gave my crotch a little rub as she said business. Mark said, “Now, my dear landlady, I’ve got a few questions for you and you better answer honestly.”