On his knees in front of her he gently helped her step out of her pants discarding them to one side. He kissed her, lightly shaven, mound lightly. He ...gently ran his tongue up her slender waist, slowly he makes his up to her breast. Gently caressing and kissing her breast. Making his way up to her neck. Kissing her neck biting gently. All of a sudden he pulls her tightly against him kissing her passionately. Gasping for breath she backs up pulling his shirt out of his jeans. Biting her bottom. I am in great shape and very flexible but it has taken stretching, yoga andjust plain practice to be able to meet this goal. I am doing all of thisfor myself to be able to fulfill a dream I have had for many years, the dreamof being a helpless bound slave for a Roman General. Such a strange dream,not if you're into dominance and submission. If you are not then this storyis not for you. With my arms in place, Amanda whispers severalthings in my ear that have a direct impact on my libido. My sex. I was also informed by one of the locals that he had formerly had an on-off relationship with a woman that lived in the town, but that this affiliation had finally ended. Apparently, he had become overzealous with her one evening when she had spurned his advances, and now had a restraining order against him. Thankfully for him, she later dropped the charges.One Saturday evening, after living in the town for close to a year, my doorbell rang at around eleven p.m. Not expecting anyone I was. I will adjust the instructions according so just leave it to me.”Alisaie nodded. “I see, that makes sense. I’ll leave it to you then.”With that, Alphinaud started the induction. He picked a simple script, one that uses her awareness of her surroundings, something that Alisaie was exceptionally good at. “...Notice now the sound of the rain outside, each drop melting your worries away as you become more and more relaxed, breathing in...and out, all your worries washed away with each breath..