Having a high sex drive compiled with risky behaviors practiced made me a little reckless at times, but I liked the danger and thrill of meeting rand...m people for intimate encounters. My motto was the Four F’s: find em, feel em, fuck em, and forget em. That way I wouldn’t get emotionally attached thus getting hurt.But that changed when I met my current boyfriend. I wanted normalcy but I also wanted to impress him. But I think I ended up corrupting him. A country boy from Wisconsin, could count. She clipped my wrist cuffs to the pulley and pulled the rope so my wrists were just over my head,then got a three foot dowel with rings at its ends from the toy closet."spread your feet worm!"and proceeded to attach my ankle cuffs to each end of the dowel,so there I stood,hands in the air and feet held apart,facing the couch.Mistress went to the toy closet,slipped something in her coat pocket,then started going through the weapons."lets see,cat o nine tails..no.Paddle...not this time. Oh here's. She get down suddenly and went away from that place. I was afraid and moved from that place. After some time she called me. She was in the bed room. I went there and said “yes why did you called me ”. She asked me to take a seat in front of her and she asked “why did you looked me like that”I kept silence She said its ok go to the kitchen and bring the honey bottle I went to the kitchen and brought that bottle She asked me to place it over the table and asked me ”have some honey” With afraid I. So after I put my money in I hit the button and this screen came up. In the booth next to me was brotha about my age, in great shape and looking right at me. This brutha stood up and took this shirt off. At first I thought what kinda gay ass shit is this, but I was blown away by how good looking this man was. As he standin there with all this muscle and shit looking at me, he starts to change the channel on the screen. Like a deer in headlights I'm almost drooling over this body before me. I.