How do you feel about at least one of the nightdresses without the underwear under it, as a first step towards that?”Wendy felt the inevitability of...this progression, but decided that as he had not made the slightest move to touching her, contenting himself with verbal instructions as to where and how to pose, she would go along with it.“Well, won’t you turn your back while I change, please sir?” she asked.“Use your bedroom to change, as you always do,” came the reply.Well at least he isn’t. They bound my hand and tied them to the headboard and then each one of my legs to the corners of the bed so my knees were back toward my head. It wasn't the most comfortable at first, but then I got used to it. They teased me a little, smacking my pussy and chest. My friend went down on me and I was getting really excited. My friend pulled out his dick (8.5") and started rubbing it against my pussy. It was pretty hot being restrained like that. Not being able to move much. He put the tip of his. I reached up and kissed him and said, ‘Well, as your mistress, I’ve admitted your right to spank what you refer to as my pretty little ass. Your cock is fatter than your finger so it scares me, but if you want to fuck my virgin ass, as your mistress I will have to submit to mi amante in that, too!’ It’s funny, but as I said that, I was feeling just as submissive as it sounds – and I got real pleasure out of saying it. And, I had decided that, while it was untrue, the pleasure he would get out. I was now obsessed, but my family and my sister are all very conservative religious people, and i would be disowned if anyone found out about my secret. The second semester of college I thought about her every day. I hooked up with other girls, but eventually found myself virtually unable to come until I visualized my sister Marie moaning underneath me, rather than whoever it was I was actually with. I kept in contact with my family on video messenger, and I always hoped to get a chance to see.