"Get into these." Embarrassed, gingerly, he held the rustling armful of feminine finery. Again she picked up the whip and he began scrambling into the...petticoats, feeling their stiff softness, the sibilance of the fabric, noting the many bright colors of the garments but mainly feeling a deep-seated sense of shame that he, Harvey Ross, head of the firm, should be subjected to this by a mere, an ordinary... but then he looked again at Sarah Kaufman. This morning she was wearing a very. ”My heart raced with both fear and excitementI wondered what he had in store for me..He brought the ropes into the roomAnd proceeded to bind me tightlyFirst my ankles, knees..then wrists..When he had bound my limbs heDecided to put me into the hogtied positionHe so enjoyed..He then chose to bind my elbows…and fastenMy trussed body to the table top,..I could hardly move…it felt so erotic..I was helpless…dressed as Master wishedAnd at his mercy…After a few minutes I became aware that he had. He seemed neither upset nor angry, merely surprised."Well, this is unexpected. Why are you in my closet?"Jin fumbled for words and finally composed an intelligible response."Wh-who are you? What did you do to Ookawa sensei?" The boy blinked.His eyes narrowed briefly, inspecting Jin more closely before answering."Don't be so quick to jump to conclusions. As I'm sure you saw, I AMOokawa. And if I recall correctly, you are Yoshida san, from my bio 117class." Vaguely somewhere in his mind,. I knew it wasn't actually sharp, in that it wouldn't cutmy skin, but the edge added immeasurable pain to my knees, bringing tears tomy eyes. I could hear him leave, and I wailed through the gag. I thought myknee caps would split under the force, and I knew I would have to endure thisuntil he chose to return. Ok, so call me curious. I never thought of myself as strange, just becauseI liked being submissive. My parents never understood the guys I dated, butthey didn't understand us much anyway..