No May I or Please.Breathlessly, I nodded, as he went to work. He secured my ankles to the corner of the bed first, and then my wrists. I was fully bo...nd, unable to move. Last, he put two pillows under my bum, elevating my hips to give himself a better angle to fuck me. I was excited to see what came next.He went to fetch one more thing from his bag, and at first I didn't know what it was. It looked almost like a funnel, with a long thin tube at the end. He held it in front of my face."The long. "I felt like asking Rose how she would spell 'come' in that sentence.Rose and I left the party shortly after, and the drive home was unusually quiet.When we got home, I grabbed Rose's hands and forced her against the wall. We didn't say anything, just stared into each other's eyes. Our breathing became heavy quickly, and I pushed my lips onto Rose's lips. Rose slipped her hands from mine and fumbled with my trousers until she had my cock in her hand."It was you wasn't it. Watching from the. She had long brown hair, dark brown eyes, and a slender body that bordered on athletic. Her client list was long and impressive, but she was extremely strict. My friend had become overly frustrated during a session and had turned aggressive. She whipped him like a dog and banned him from returning. Although I was hesitant, he had assured me that she was everything a man or woman could want in a domme. When I first met with her, I unexpectedly discovered that there were requirements to be. He was invariably cheerful, polite and neatly dressed. He was trim and athletic but a three quarter size man. If he was a bit bigger, she thought, I could go for him. She dismissed the idea and went back to work. It was after about three weeks that he asked her out. He arrived at his usual nine oh five, the walking time from the night school to the restaurant being five minutes. Robbie strolled in with his usual big smile and said, ‘Hi Julie. How are you today?’ ‘Fine, Robbie. Which flavor of.