I laid down on the bed, trying not to tremble. He crawled on top of me, his knees on either side of my hips. I sucked in my breath and he leaned in to...whisper in my ear, ‘How do you feel about handcuffs?’ ‘What?’ ‘I can tell you’re nervous. The handcuffs can let you feel more relaxed. And they’ll keep you still while I pleasure you.’ ‘Do you do this a lot?’ He smiled. ‘I promise you’ll like it.’ ‘All right.’ He produced two sets of cuffs, lined with fuzzy material so as not to cut into the. She found him neither mentally or physically attractive and was unaware that he liked her and sure that he liked her friend. She did admit that he was good fun and that meeting him, at the very most, might be ‘interesting’. The night before they had arranged to meet, I lay with my girlfriend on the sofa, watching a movie and stroking her hair. The next night she would meet him for an hour, after which I would meet her, and we would go for dinner. ‘What if Jerry tries to kiss you?’ I asked as. She used to wear nighty at home with no bra. Many a time she found me staring at her body but didn’t said anything.one morning I saw her sitting in her drawing room with sad face. I went inside her flat and asked the reason. She didnt replied convincingly and I didnt forced her.late in the evening, I got her msg on WhatsApp. She wanted to meet me. I told her to come at 2’0 clock in night on roof of our building. I went to the roof and found her waiting. As soon as I went there, she hugged me. His hands stroking her hair, then bare back and then of course her perfectly framed bum cheeks. His large fingers playing at skimming over her soft brown skin. He grasped the handle of the anal tool and gave it a quick twist and a few devilish thrusts, in and out.Nyasia screamed into her gag at the shock of her anus being forced to expand and shrink, over and over. Her screams only ending when she felt the tool exit her throbbing ass and his shadow loomed over her face.She was sobbing profusely.