She pulled her feet, bending her knees, letting the blood flow back to them, relieving the muscles."Right, keep still" and in saying that bent her kne...s up toward her chest, wrapping a ribbon around them and the other end to the headboard bars behind her head. She was now open to me. Her pussy, wet with juices, exposed. Her knees up by her chest. She couldn’t move her legs.I knelt between her legs. I could smell her sex. I needed to taste her again. I put my tongue inside her, as far as I. ?Please stop this Jane, I?m sorry for hurting you. My dick is killing me; you have to do something.? I cried out, tears running down my cheeks. Jane took the plate of food and threw it on the floor. I could see the blood rise into her face. She walked over to me and backhanded me across the face sending me to the floor. I was too weak to fight back and she knew it. She reached down and grabbed my swollen dick, making me scream again with pain. She squeezed it even harder making me cry. Sex was always mutually enjoyed but; to be bound to his whims only, would be very different. Straining against her bonds she knew she was secured. Tight enough that she could flex her arms and legs a bit without being uncomfortable. She watched his face as he fastened each ankle and made sure the silken ties weren’t too tight. Her hands weren’t suspended above her head and he kissed her heartily as he worked from one side of the bed to the next. The suspense started when he covered her naked. . well, that's not so bad. Do you understand?" I guess. What I'm sure of is that I love you more than anything in this world. I never thought I could feel this way about any one... well, at least not my own mother. You are constantly on my mind and I feel butterflies in my stomach when I think about being with you... not just sexually, but just being around you. I'll stick with you no matter what happens." You don't know how wonderful that makes me feel Chris. I feel the same way about you. I.