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You okay?"
Hesitant nod.
He taped my ankles and knees to the legs and corners of the
chair, opening and exposing me. Then he ran a band of tape across my
breasts and around the back of the chair. It went right across my
nipples and squeezed my breasts flat.
Standing beside me, he bent to kiss me and put his hand between
my legs. He didn't try to stimulate me, just rested his hand there. My
nipples had been erect since I sat down. They were trying to be erect
under the tape. He slid his hand up to my breast. I pulled with my
wrists against the tape.
He stopped and turned the chair to face the full length mirror. I
could see myself, legs apart, exposed. I was grateful that the candle
light was dim. He stood behind me and leaned over my shoulder. One
hand went back to my sex, and he began gently to stroke and probe
while kissing the side of my neck and nibbling on my ears. That really
gets me going, the ears. It always does. I was still nervous, watching
him, but I also respond
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