I’m not even sure I breathed in that whole time.A sixteen-year-old boy can transfer every nerve ending in his body to a single square inch of skin t...hat is touching a girl for the first time. Not that we’d never touched each other before. But for those two blocks, there was no other reason to be touching each other than that we wanted to.And it completely took my breath away.For forty years after that night, every time I thought of it everything around me stood still and I lived in that square. ? I wanted the chain to pull my hands high up behindme so they would be useless.? I triedlocking the cuffs to different links on the chain until I found the length thatworked best and made my hands virtually useless when I was standing.? When I bent my legs, it would give me slackin the chain so that I could use my hands.?I then cut the remaining chain off so that I only had one choice.? I also wanted a way to restrict the use of myhands even further.? Many times when Iwas ready to try. I help her and her family in family chores. Also sometimes I accompany her to market and shopping.One day we are returning from the market in the evening in the metro, there is too much rush. We are in the middle, m watching her back, my dick is becoming hard, more people coming in, so we become close each other, I am staying with her, and watching her ass. I thought of fuck her,and also smelling her, her smell is very erotic, I can’t control it, my dick s becoming hard and hard.At next. You will remain silent unless asked a direct question. Then your responses will be either ‘yes, Master’ or ‘no, Master.’ Do you understand me?” I loved this part; it almost always ended in a punishment for the slave.“Uh…yeah.” I pressed the remote. He writhed on the floor in agony.“What are your responses? Did I say anything like, ‘uh…yeah?’”He pulled himself up and resumed his position—a good sign. “No, Master.” I patted his cheek and walked to the adjacent wall where I unlocked a.