To which I replied "Yes Daddy". Once I was laid out flat he tied my arms and legs to the beg and then gagged me with his very own dirty sock and duct ...tape. Then he climbed on top of me and asked if I was ready to be a Daddy's boy. And I nodded in agreement. I had not bottomed in like 18 months at the time and let me tell you. He had use a lot of elbow grease. A little spit but mostly just brute force. It was very painful and I’ll even admit that I struggled to get free and that i cried during. I place my lips lightly over one nipple, feeling it harden, and then repeat with the other. We kiss once more, our tongues dancing with one another, and she unfastens her trousers before I lift her from her bottom so she wraps her legs around me. I carry her over to my double bed and place her on it gently. She looks up at me from the bed and I can tell she is feeling everything I am. Her chest heaves with every breath she takes and I am in awe looking at the sensual curves of her body. My. “Hi there. I’m Dan.”“Hello Dan. Is that short for Daniel?”“It is, but only my mother calls me that.”The woman took a sip of her drink. “Do you mind if I call you Daniel? I despise shortened names.”“Sure. If you like.”“Thank you, dear. My name is Lara.”“Lara?” Dan asked, walking a bit further into the room. “That’s a lovely name. I hope I get to see the lovely face that goes with it.”Lara emitted a low chuckle. “In time. So, you enjoy submitting to a strong woman, do you?”“I live for it” Dan. Tammy was lying face down on her bed, her head cradled in the crook of her folded ups. I closed the door behind me and slipped on to the bed beside her.“This works better,” I said, “If you take off your top.”Tammy turned on to her side and sat up. She silently took off the soft fuzzy sweater, leaving on her white lace brassiere. “This too?” she asked, looking down at her bra.“It’s up to you,” I replied.Tammy turned and silently resumed her prone position, laying on her stomach. As she did, she.