I looped rope around my ankles and attached them to two posts on either side of me. My legs were pulled impossibly wide and my pussy become very expos...d."Hold out your arms, slut," he commanded.I held them out as he began to bind them tightly. Then he lifted each one up and secured them over my head so I tied more or less spread-eagle. Next he took a long rope and began to tie my breasts using a very intricate technique. I began to feel them swell and get tight as he bound them. I moaned. Getting it up you." "Harder." "Nice wet cunt." "Nice hard cock. Spunk for me." "Finger my arse." The release was exquisite. My fist closed round my knob as the warm discharge soaked into sheer material that had once been the intimate covering for Mia's delectable cunt and would be again in the future. A smothered groan at the other end confirmed that Mira had contrived to synchronise orgasms once more. Silence. Then, "Mike?" "I love you." "I love you. Was it good?" "Very. You. This is your fresh start. Don't you ever forget that. Let them go. Let HIM go. Nick started off being a safe friend who wouldn't hit on you. He became a safe companion to give you unthreatening company so you wouldn't feel lonely. But he's becoming dangerously more than that, and you've got to nip this in the bud before it gets any worse.This is my fresh start.This is my fresh start.This is my fresh start.And it's high time I got real serious about it.-- NOVEMBER 7 --NOW you've done it. Stupid,. There was a mixture of anticipation and excitement, both about being so exposed and having to sit with your legs akimbo in front of a stranger. I was having one of those fantasy moments girls get when bored, at an age of discovery and yearning, hormones running wild, mind saying no, body screaming yes. Even today many years later I still dont have a piercing or tat anywhere on my body, they do nothing for me, so why was I contemplating dropping my knickers and exposing myself in such a fashion..