After all, this was a women who had always given orders and expected instant obedience. She had no experience with men saying no to her, let alone be...ing manhandled against her will by two of them. And damn sure no expectation of ever being chained in a dungeon.And an erotic scene it was. She was on her back, knees bent almost to her ample chest, wrists and ankles hooked together on each side - left to left and right to right. In that position, the natural position was for her legs to be. ”Without even batting an eyelash I smiled back at her, “I’d like that…,” and then we kissed again.After that we didn’t have time for anything more that day, and the weekend went by in a daze. I was still masturbating constantly, and keeping it secret from Ed, who was taking part in less and less of my fantasies. I was feeling guilty about it, but that just seemed to make it hotter.Finally, what seemed like a lifetime later Tuesday came again and though my conscience was throbbing in my head,. Until, towards the end of the last school year, he asked me out. I eagerly accepted.I guess I was ready-we were ready. Just sex had lost its appeal to me. So, we started dating. We didn't even sleep together. We decided to hold off on that-to try to get to know one another, as people who were dating, before we did anything seriously physical. Weird, for both of us, but we figured we had time. And, you know what? I was right. Even without sleeping with him, I wasn't caring about any other guys.. ”“Are you sure she’s not concerned that you’re possessive? That you would take it as a blood insult and use your karate on the person?”“I don’t think so. She was a virgin when she came to me at twenty-five and she’s always said that no man before me was ever worthy of her. That was nine years ago.”“Wow. I don’t think I know anyone who’s not a nun who is a virgin at twenty-five, and most of the nuns I know weren’t virgins when they became nuns!”“Many, if not most, Americans still put a very high.