My hands went up over my head as I fell against the pillows. She reached over me and grabbed something that she connected to the handcuffs. I was chai...ed to the headboard. She climbed on top of me, still fully clothed, and ran her hand down my chest. My entire body thrilled at the feeling of her fingernails teasing my flesh. “You know, bad things happen to people who let strangers tie them up.” “Are you going to hurt me?” I asked. She leaned over. Her breasts pressed against my chest, her. .. chill out, dude! I'll fucking tie ya up if I have to ... not that that's a bad idea, kinda kinky, don't ya think?"Who could argue after that comment, Seth relaxed and Tim did the most wonderful thing. Full of surprises that day, he first held Seth tight in his arms and wiped away the tears from his face in great exaggerated strokes of his tongue! Noticing me sniveling, he grabbed my neck and forced me down, shoving Seth's and my heads together and grossly licked both our faces followed by. It felt good. Buttoning it up was a little tricky for some reason, but he left the top three buttons undone and knotted the tie loosely as he had seen it on the mannequin. The trousers slid over his legs, catching a little on the coarse, wiry hair that covered them, and he felt an odd spasm of irritation, which faded as he stood up and moved about in his new clothes, trying to see how he looked in the two-inch-square mirror he used for shaving. He had never actually considered getting anything. Don’t go away,’ she said, kissing his hand before sliding out of bed and walking to the bathroom. He snuggled down into the blankets and closed he eyes, listening to the rain and the other sounds of the building, letting his mind wander and float without direction. He must have fallen asleep or at least drifted into another dimension because he did not hear Samantha come back into the room. He did feel her kiss his ear, her tongue gently rimming the cartilage of his outer ear and nibbling the.