Dressed in a conservative knee duration skirt, matching top, and sensible high heels I awaited my fate, gagged and cuffed, while talking myself into the suited mood needed. Just only at times was I aware of the movement around me as an alternative I was attempting to control the drool this was forming around the forcefully cinched string wetting the mattress and smearing my freshly made up face. I was preparing mentally for the physical strength that was going to be demanded of me. The count down. I was overwhelmed by uncertainty and nervousness. When the clock struck 10 I melted at PD’s initial touch. The 1st sensation of his hand was soft and gentle then in the matter of seconds I was gasping and choking!
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