Those are 5-inch heels on your feet. I'd have a hard time walking in them and I've worn heels for most of my life." As Sylvia bound my ankles and th...n my knees together with white cord I watched helplessly, again noticing the polish on my toenails through the sheer nylon. I found myself wondering if there was polish on my fingernails as well. From the table Sylvia picked up a leather strap with a small box attached. "I hope that I'll only have to demonstrate this once," she said as she. Not very large in those days but it was quite hard.I had the fright of my life when my bedroom door opened (no knocking on it) and Vera was there. She told me later that she thought I had gone shopping with our parents so didn`t expect to find me in the bedroom. She had wanted to come in to collect a book of mine.I didn`t know what to do. My clothes were out of reach and there I stood, naked, and holding my prick, in full view of my sister. She was probably as surprised as I was but to my. At first when I was young -about 7 years old- I always fantasized of being under someone else's control, to obey their orders and please them and in return they would protect and love me. The very thought of bondage registered in my brain when I played with my friends and they hold me and tickle my body(I was very ticklish), this created some sort of familiarization with the thought of being tied up. When I got older, my friends and I would do some dares and bet on who will win; these dares. Sam made sure everyone knew the first time we got together." As a result, I haven't heard any other girls giving him a shot." Let's play big boy."We played past dinner, because of the late sunlight, but finished eighteen holes. Her putting blew me away, and kept her in the match. I wanted a blowjob, but really wanted to eat that pussy of hers. I thought that if I did a real good job that I might end up with both. For that reason, I four putted the last green to lose by a stroke. She said, "I.