Not hands and feet, firmly in leather and chains in an X over the bed. Her legs, from feet to knees were firmly tied and her breasts also, with big br...ader leather straps. Denise couldn't move those parts. Her head was free to move so I guess I could kiss her. But her belly and, buttocks and thighs were free to move. I learned afterwards in my dream why.I was burning with sexual revenge against Denise. In my dream I have dressed her to kill, but encouraged by my cares for her, she wanted. “Thank you, Peter. Who could that be?” Her eyes flickered worriedly. A blond girl about Nicole’s age was standing outside. “Hi, I’m Hanna,” she said and winked mischievously at me. “Nicole, is this cutie your boyfriend?” she cried out and looked over my shoulder. I turned back, Nicole’s face had paled a little. “That’s my cousin Hanna,” she explained and smiled forcefully. Hanna nudged me playfully in the ribs, then entered, swaying her hips in a provocative manner. I could not help glancing at. It wasn't until my junior year in highschool I had my first gay sexual experience and loved it even know I was extremely inexperienced. Now I'm nineteen and very experienced but still very much in the closet when one afternoon I went to my friend Ryan's house, I have always have had a thing for him and had many fantasies about sucking his cock and having him fuck the hell out of me but he was straight and had a girlfriend. I got to his house knocked on the door nobody answered I opened the door. "Get up. You're our host. You have to make us all breakfast." She leaned in and kissed his shoulder and cheek.Mike rolled across the bed and stood. He was naked too, and didn't seem at all concerned that his cock was partially erect. Outside was a party sunny day.Sheila hopped up and started to move too, wrapping the top sheet around her like a sari.Paul appeared. He was in briefs and a t-shirt. He carried a large indistinguishable pile of women's clothing. He said, "Most of this was mixed.