Please fill out these forms," the young nurse asked, handing him a clipboard. "Please have a seat, Mr. Kataoka." She bowed slightly while gesturing at...the chairs in the empty waiting room.Kenji nervously sat down and filled out the medical insurance paperwork. He glanced at the pretty nurse to check her out -- she was probably nineteen-years-old and her massive breasts he guessed were F-cup, covered tightly by her light pink uniform -- but she caught him staring. She warmly smiled at him,. Gwen asked “Is our seduction working?”“I think so, but it is hard to tell. She can’t give away too much while working,” I responded.“I suppose so,” she reflected, “So you do find me attractive?”I smiled and said, “Gwen who do you think has sent you all those notes and cards the past two weeks?”The lightbulb went on as she gasped, “It was you?”“Yes Gwen. I love you. I love you as a friend. But I also love you completely.”She looked at me taking it all in, “You mean.”“Yes, I want to spend the. The bondagerope and straps used with skill from her lessons at the local bondagemunch was the tightest. He no longer escaped from her bondage.She found herself liking this control. Research led her to their next setof adventures.He found wearing a full coverage bra and girdle uncomfortable while doingthe weekend chores. The pantyhose was hot and the 1" t-strap shoes werean inconvenience as well as a bit embarrassing as the heels tapped on thetiles. Overall, everything felt...tight. Of course. "I own you. Remember that from now on, and you needn't concern yourself about when you get to ejaculate, either! The less you think about that, the better. That" (by which he meant orgasm) "is no longer your province; your concern; your right even. THAT is up to me, and ONLY me! Is that understood?" Yes," I'd replied. "I'm sorry. I do understand."He looked up into my face for several moments as if searching my facial expression, and then he said: "Good. I'm glad you understand the nature of our.