He reminds me that I never have to do anything I don’t want to and that I can safe word at any time. Then he blindfolds me.I’m led to the bed and ...trapped in by master. I can’t move. The straps are tight, too tight for my liking but master assures me this is for my own good. One move, fidget, and this gets dangerous. There is kissing, master on my hand, him, on my neck moving his way down my back. I can feel it now, the knife blade is cold. It almost tickles as the stainless steel runs down my. He came back with his Dad two weeks later to thank staff etc, they brought flowers and some small gifts, which broke my heart, to think that they had thought of us at this time in their lives, and his Dad made a very sizable monetary donation to the cancer ward.I was just going off shift, and called into the coffee shop on the way out before I went home, for a warm drink, and in there was John, the son, I realised how good looking he was, I hadn't noticed before because of events, I had just. "Good, I've been wanting this for a while, John, I've been wanting you to fuck me. You didn't know that, did you?" No, I guess I just never thought you'd be interested. I always thought you were very pretty and, well, I did have some thoughts about you." Oh? Tell me what you thought." Well, it's kind of, um, well, kind of naughty, I guess." Tell me, John." Once you had on a top that kind of opened up when you bent over. And you didn't have anything on under it. I mostly hung around you that day. As we talk my eyes glance down at your breasts and notice your nipples are hard and pointing out I reach out and brush them gently watching your reaction as you suck in your breath and lie back to on top of your jacket, I lean over and kiss you on the lips all the time touching and rubbing your breasts feeling your nipples getting harder I love the look of top it really shows your best assets I slip my hand inside and tease you a little more feeling your hand rubbing my crotch. at this point.