Kevin was five years my senior and gainfully employed, so I counted on getting a free dinner out of the visit as usual.Around seven-thirty, Kevin pick...d me up at my apartment then drove over to Enrique’s, a Mexican restaurant on the sketchy side of town. Kevin looked unimpressed, but I insisted on stopping there because they offered a good beer menu. Bells at the front door jingled as we entered. I yapped away about experimenting with marijuana while Kevin stayed unusually quiet. A few moments. ‘That’s not all,’ John told her. ‘We went to her place and she wanted to be tied up.’ ‘You kinky bastard,’ Argie said, but couldn’t help smiling at the situation he’d found himself in. ‘So go on . . . what happened then?’ ‘What do you think happened? I tied her hands to the bedpost.’ ‘You’ve never tied me up,’ Argie groused and moved away from him. He pulled her closer and kissed her tenderly. ‘If you want, I’ll get something, tie you up right now.’ She grew nervous, thinking of how she might. I couldn't decide which pain I could tolerate again but my thoughts didn't matter.His cock pierced my rim that was still loose from the first time had raped me. His thrusts were at an upward angle, jabbing directly onto my wall and confirming my fears of some tearing on the inside. It fucking hurt. It wasn't long after that his thrusts became lubricated and it allowed him deeper and his thrusts more fluid. I knew it was fresh blood that helped him gain further access to my insides and I. "There baby, isn't thatjust gorgeous, such a big nappy on a little baby girl. Do you like it?" Yes Mummy, it is so soft and pretty as well." Now baby girl, get your white thigh high stockings and put them on, Iwill select a dress for you but we both know which one it will be tonightdon't we!."She knew my favourite dress was the most pretty and sissy dress I had,which is saying something as I just love dresses nearly as much as muchas nappies. They are all little girl or baby style, nearly all.