As I'm on my knees (M) views my posture then commands me to show hands as I do this (M) grabs some rope and ties my hands together, I start to feel ex...ited realizing what (M) called me down for, (M) asks me to try and get out i struggle but can't get out, (M) smiles and pushes me stomach down on the ground (M) gets on my back with some more rope and ties my legs together tells me to struggle again, and again I couldn't get out she gets off my back and commands me to kneel, struggling to get up. Mi rostro maquillado, yo reci?n salida de lapeluquer?a... y sobre todo, la fort?sima sensaci?n que Deborah me hab?acausado al lavarme el pelo, tan placentera, tan... sexual.Ya hab?a aprendido que era in?til intentar cualquier tipo de placer conlo que anteriormente era mi principal fuente del mismo, as? que laignor? directamente. Intent? hacerme los mismos masajes capilares que lapeluquera hab?a realizado pero el resultado, aunque mejor que cuando erahombre, distaba much?simo del que hab?a. Bob adjusted the front of his shorts and snapped a couple more pictures. Sandy placed her hand on the last button. “The light okay?” she asked. “Oh yeah.” Bob licked his lips. Sandy undid the last button. The blouse was completely open but still covered her nipples. Sandy looked up at Bob just as he snapped away. Her hands went to the button holding her jeans together. After unbuttoning that, she slid the zipper down and folded the jeans open, exposing her panties. The bulge in Bob's shorts. He was a younger muscled guy in his late twenties. He was a bachelor; so, we had no problem at all when meeting at his place.Victor was out of town that week and then Eric had agreed to meet me that night after work. He left the office in the early evening and I followed him to his place a couple hours later.During the trip to his apartment, the anticipation of what was going to be the meeting with him had me so turned, that I could feel my panties were wet…When I got to his place he was.