I couldn't ask them or search for information. They were really honest with me regarding sex and the whole where children come from thing and how to k...ep myself safe but with anything out of their "ordinary" sex life was a major taboo.My real breakthrough was through a break alright, in some summer-perhaps I was 14- I caused my self a disaster of breaking both of my legs and possible hernia in my vertebral column (it wasn't really bad) through jumping into a rock at the sea. At first, I was. I lift my legs as far as I can manage, and she pulls them over so that my knees almost rest on my forehead. She then spreads them further, lifting my arms so I can grasp my ankles. She then binds my wrists to my ankles. I have never been like this before. I am utterly vulnerable, open, submissive and abandoned. And I have a full view of my audience and their reactions. It is delicious. My cock and balls are still constrained. I am asked to comment on my situation. I do so honestly, and. Wait. Apparently not his bed. The night before came back to him, and he relaxed, pulling Kat closer to him. The movement woke her up. She blinked sleepily at the chest in front of her eyes, a clean, male scent filling her nose and she pushed her nose into the shirt inhaling deeply and then sneezing before bolting upright. She looked beautiful and sexy in his sweatshirt, her hair tousled and her hazel eyes filled with worry and confusion. ‘Morning’ he said softly, smiling gently. Kat worried. But finally I heard a loud snap in my jaw and something gave. I was finally able to close my mouth and the relief, both mental and physical was immense.My relief was temporary. John thrust his hips forward and ground his crotch into my face. I held my breath and waited. I was staring at his hard, flat belly wishing desperately that I could wake up from this nightmare.I tried not to think about the fact that my wakeup call wouldn't come for an entire week. I was going to spend what should have.