‘yes, I got up when you left and took a bath, Tish should be here soon.’ ‘Well, I’ve got some bad news, the road that goes up to the cabin is ...snow covered, you will have to walk in from the main road.’ ‘Oh, no’. He says, ‘just make sure you have boots and not too much things to carry in.’ ‘ Ok , I’ll talk to you later.’ I hang up the phone. Shortly after, the phone rings again, ‘Hello’. This time it’s Tisha. ‘Hi, Kitty, I’ve got some bad news.’ ‘Oh no, Tish, I don’t need anymore bad news.. Is it a deal. he said reaching his hand out. I closed my eyes and stood there for a second. IF YOU EVER TELL ANYONE ABOUT THIS I SWEAR I WILL DEVOTE MY LIFE TO FINDING YOU AND RIPPING YOUR FUCKING BALLS OFF. I shouted I give you my word honey. he said I stood there for another minute, and finally shook his hand. ha ha, now take those clothes back off and march your cute little ass back in here. he said I took off my clothes and walked back in the shower. now turn abound and put your hands on. I startto count each throb of his cock already more than half a dozen down,pulse... 1... pulse... 2... pulse... 3... "mmmm," I scream... 4...pulse... 5... pulse... 6... "MMMMMM.".. 7... MMMMMMMM, 8.... At least 15large waves erupt in my mouth, fulling it completely and although thepulsating has slowed and subsided slightly, he is still coming. I'mmoaning to try and get him to stop before my mouth overflows but it's nouse. I have to swallow. I must. There's nowhere else for his cum to go. Itake. I had the taste in my mouth of far too much beer from the night before, and a thumping headache. Slowly it came back to me... the bar, then the party, then the club, then the late night club...I lifted my hand to my head, but it only got half way there, tugged back by my other hand. I lifted them up to see what was happening, then realised what I had done.I'm an occasional self-bondage enthusiast, and sometimes fantasize about being locked into chains. I have all the gear, but don't often use.