Sitting on his bed,
Sir stood in front of me, still in his
business suit. Slowly he loosened the tie around his neck and told
me to lay back and put my wrists above my head. He crawled on top
of me and secured his tie around my waiting wrists, securing them
together. The silken grey tie binding my wrists feels sexy and soft....what
are you doing....I ask demurely. Sir simply responds....setting
you free... |