You take a moment you study my face in the mirror. A mental checklist begins as you take in the sight of the high cheekbones and straight nose. The ...pale grayness of my eyes set in their almond shape. There's a sparkle of mischief you've missed when darting glances at me previously. Your eyes dip down to those rosy lips. They are free of all stain and gloss, yet something draws you to them. Is it the plumpness, the softness, or the simple fact that they are mine, which brings you to your. As I change, Irealize that the bust is a bit large, but not overly so. I estimate shemust be making me either a large C or maybe small D cup. I think tomyself that I'm glad that she hasn't decided to do anything cartoonish tome and walk back out to the living room. The girls fondle me through mydress, compliment me, snap a few pictures, and send me in to change. Thisprocess goes on for at least 3 hours as each new outfit requires anadjustment to either my makeup or lingerie, and I figure that. And knowing from experience how much he probably needed to right now. "Yeah, so... I’ll return the favor and finish you off." Well that’s very kind of you, but I had one more idea in store, and I think you might really like it." Yeah?" Pete said, curious, "what’s that?"Carter stood, smiling down at his friend. "I'd love to fuck you," he said, grinning.Pete sort of smiled, feeling a little weird. "Like... in the butt?"Carter laughed. "So what do you say, buddy?" Well... I don't know, maybe. . Sarah confided in me that she liked to be told what to do, and that sometimes she craved to be forced in to performing what her lover wanted from her.When I mentioned my penchant for Kinbaku, and that Kinbaku is commonly associated with BDSM, she quickly mentioned that she fantasizes often about being restrained and teased until she begs to be made to come. She asked me if I would introduce her to rope bondage. Sarah learned much about herself the first time I tied her tight, suspended her,.