They grabbed their clothes and dressed as they were pushed in the direction the knight rode. They walked through the high grass surrounded by gobkins ...as the knight lead the way. Dorothy tried to make conversation,"Excuse me. Whats your name. Where are you taking us", but the knight never made any attempt to acknowledge her. It just keep its stride to a steady pace. The sun moved directly over them signaling midday. They stopped in a vast field to feed. The gobkins passed between them a sack. My heart beat faster and I felt myself going red. Fuck, what was wrong with me?I said Hi and asked how the competition had gone. He told me he had come second and was happy with that considering the competition he was up against.He made me feel at ease and I thought I’d made a mistake earlier thinking there was something in the way he had touched me. He asked if I was doing anything at weekend and if I was seeing my girlfriend. I knew right there and then that if I had been seeing someone, I’d. So then if he did take that next step - everything - even the simplestact that he would do to put that bra on would be an incredible expressionof feminity - something that no man would ever have experienced.. Hewould have seen me to do this countless times, so all he would have donewas do what I would do...Imagine it, step by step; He would have taken his time, because, justlike me, he would have wanted to savour every single feeling, everytingle of arousal as he peformed each simple act... he. I took one wrist at a time and wrapped them, one by one, slowly and tied them to the headboard. I put a folded tissue over his eyes and put a strip of masking tape over the tissue. I told him to spread his legs and loosely tied his ankles as I did his wrists. Then I prepared what I had brought with me, straddled his gorgeous body and began my little time of fun. I lit my thin pillar candle, and held it high above his chest. As the first drop of paraffin tumbled towards his body, my pussy began.