There was plenty to feast on — all leggy models and Baywatch style plastic boobs, too glossy but good enough for a wank. Despite which after that in...ident I was always reminded of Great Granny Edith’s nylons whenever there were seamed stockings in the magazines – and to my surprise, after a while, the thought of Edith’s stopped making me feel embarrassed, quite the reverse in fact — I was kinky even at that age! On my subsequent visits to the home I didn’t mind if my great grandmother was not. But if you have clipped them together, than I will remain bound until you release me." And what if I choose not to?" I asked."Then I will remain bound," she said simply."For how long?" I asked."Forever," she said.I smiled at her and kissed her. "Well, they are not coming off yet," I told her. "I understand why you had to wake me early, but the fact remains that you did wake me, and for that, you will be punished." Yes, sir! I deserve to be punished!" she said eagerly.I sat up and pulled her. 'How the hell did i get here?', she thought. She couldnt remember what had happened before she was asleep, and was starting to get really scared.She started to thrash at her restraints, her naked body struggling on the uncomfortable mattress. She was a short Asian girl, only about 5'3, yet she had what many men would vonsider the perfect body. Huge DD breasts, a perfectly shaped yet cushy ass, a thin waistline, and a beautiful face with full lips.Over the sound of the metal bedframe straining. I went near her and bent my head to watch her bosom. I could see her thin body and two small pieces of flesh which she called her breasts. They were not more than the size of two lemons; hence I could not notice them in spite of her not wearing bras. Naturally there was no cleavage between the boobs. She had light brown aureoles and very small nipples similar to that of males. No doubt, her boobs were much smaller in size compared to her age.I made a close inspection of the boobs. Then I placed.