So I saw a lot of internet fights over who did who and while seeing what. And it exposed me to a bewildering little facet of the universe called BDSM,...which fascinated and horrified me at the same time. After having been introduced to such a thing, I naturally did a Google images search and promptly scarred myself for life. BDSM is not very well portrayed in the media. And if it wasnt for my blog post about discovering such horrendous imagery, I never would have met Tomcat. He was somewhat of. Only it wasn’t.Walsh greedily drunk in the sight of their meal as he took his seat opposite his host. The meat had probably been about 5’4? in life, with the hips and breasts of a taller woman. The proportions in contrast to her small feet and fey features would have made her very attractive. Her golden brown skin, was covered in beads of moisture. The way the chef had artfully preserved her skin, keeping it smooth even as it crisped, made her appear as though she were merely a young woman. "But there are explicit sex photo's of you with another blonde: it's Bryony! You can't see Bryony's face clearly enough to recognise her but there's a small birthmark on the inside cheek of her bum. Good photo of you, all of you, and the bum – very clear!"Mike sat there dumbfounded."How?" He eventually stammered."You're not the only one to shag Bryony," he laughed. "I did her up the rear – she loves that. You wouldn't notice it from what you were clearly doing with her, at least from what the. There was a rack, chains and pulleys, whips, toys, a machine in the corner I had no idea what it did. Jennifer dragged me to a rack that had restraints at the wrists and ankles.“You are my property now. You will do as I say when I say it,” Jennifer said in a dark controlled voice.She quickly had both of my wrists bound, then quickly my ankles were also secured. I was terrified and so hot. My pussy was actually dripping on the floor I was so excited.“I see you are already quite heated already my.