"So," she prodded, "What now?"I took a few steps to stand directly in front of her. I put one hand on her ass and pulled her body into mine, letting h...r feel the bulge in my pants. I wrapped the other behind her head and pulled her mouth into mine. Her full, soft lips opened to receive mine as she responded energetically. Our tongues intertwined as we sucked and nibbled on each other's mouths.Without breaking contact her hands went to my belt, unclasping it and then unbuttoning my pants. I. My breath quickened. Mark motioned for me to stay where I was as he moved into the bedroom to get a couple things and returned with them in his hands. I peered into his palms to see strips of black silk there and inquired what use he planned for them. With a slight quirk to his grin, he asked if I still trusted him. ‘Yes,’ I replied. He sat me down on the edge of the couch, blindfolded me with one strip of silk and tied my wrists together in front of me with the other. Then he told me to get on. At 6 ft. tall, Carl wasn’t a small man. But he was no match for Dazhawn. Dazhawn easily blocked the wild punch and then rocked him with his own right. Carl was stunned. Dazhawn then began a series of lefts and rights on Carl’s face and Carl eventually collapsed. Once on the ground, Dazhawn started kicking Carl repeatedly as hard as he could. Carl started crying like a little girl. “Please stop, please stop” he sobbed begging.Tricia got up and put a hand on Dazhawn and said, “Please stop, I. "Well, that's a start. Where do you want to do this?"She looked down, unaccountably embarrassed. "Can we do it in my bedroom?" He nodded and followed her to that room where he set up the table. It was narrow, just wide enough for her body to fit on it with two wings for her arms that were adjustable. They could be folded in, along the table, so her arms were by her sides, or folded out and up so her arms cold be in any position including over her head. The legs were adjustable too, so the table.