Pan tried to move his legs and couldn't. His arms wouldn't move either and it was several minutes before he was able to add two and two together and r...alize that he was strapped to the bed. Concentrating, he could feel a third strap across his chestHe felt light headed, his thoughts sluggish. Pain killers would do that, would dull the pain, cause his mind to wander, he supposed.He was alive. Whether he had been rescued or captured didn't matter as much the realization that he was not going to. Over the course of the coming months, we continued all of the activities that I described above. But it was while I was fucking my mother doggie-style, that I made a discovery that would lead to my mother becoming much more submissive for me and lead to some very unusual sexual activities between us.When I fucked my mother from behind, I would slap her ass with my hand and I started noticing that she wouldn't yelp like it hurt, but would give a soft sigh or moan of pleasure when I did it. So I. I plunged first one finger, then two, deep into her pussy. Her secretions dribbled out of her, down the crack of her ass to form a mess on the counterpane... Her moans got louder as I took a tiny nipple into my mouth and sucked on it. I greedily licked and nibbled it gently. I moved, kissing my way down her smooth, belly. "Oh-h-h Go-o-od!" she cried as my tongue licked her sexy, navel. She was nearly out of her mind as my nose led my tongue through her tangled mass of pubic hair searching for. A moan of affirmation spurred me on and I continued to roughly massed and kiss both of her breasts until I began to continue my journey south. I kissed my way down her stomach and when I reached the top of her bikini bottom I slowly slid it off her and took a look for the first time at her virgin pussy, it was beautiful and I new I wanted to make love to it. I spread her legs and began to enthusiastically lick her pussy, exploring the one place that she had held from me up until this point. I.