“I’m taking you to your prom tonight emily”. my sister emily’s lime green prom dress was on her body tight and it was showing off her beautifu... curves. I cuffed her hands behind again and put her collar and leash on. I attached her collar to a chain with a master lock then literally destroyed the key. The chain is about forty feet long and it is buried about four feet deep into a cement wall in my sister Emily’s sex dungeon. I gave her a lot of length on the chain since she will be on this. She came over and as she squatted down I could see something dripping down her leg. I knew then that this was more then a joke. I could hear Roger run up the stairs and out the door. I heard a truck start up and burn rubber down the street. When Flo got one of the cuffs off, I jerked my hand away from her. Crying, Flo stood up and backed away from me, all the while saying how sorry she was, that it was only supposed to be a joke.As I stood up and removed the cuff from my other wrist, Flo moved. The over-bright O.R. lights have been raised into the rafters replaced with more gentle hidden full-spectrum fluorescents, the gynecologist table is retracted beneath the big, bed-size central platform (which is again covered with a taut, white sheet). The hidden speakers have switched from the Cuban beat to sounds reminiscent of obscure, smoky, New Orleans night spots. Finally the “f-machine” has risen up on its scissor-legs to a height of about a half meter above the platform and is parked. This wasn’t their usual play where he called all of the shots. This was wildly different and equally as arousing for her.Sitting on the bed now, Andrew waited for further instructions that came quickly.“Take off your clothes, put your phone, panties, plug and lube next to you.”He again complied. He caught himself thinking that he would do anything for her. His heart swelled with love and longing and then it just all came out.“Ellie, I love you. I miss you so much” he said drinking in his.