She cried and said. "Jerry, are you sure you want to do this? You don't really know me well enough?"I just looked at her beautiful face with tears com...ng down and said, "I love you with all my heart and soul. I have never loved anyone as I love you. Please marry me."She was crying as she said, "Jerry, I love you so much and, yes, I'll marry you."We were both hugging and tears came to my eyes. I wondered what I did to deserve such a wonderful woman. She smelled and felt so good. I never wanted. The guys had huge grins on their faces as they quickly untied her wrists from the bedpost and flipped her over onto all fours. Once again they tied the silk ribbon around each of her wrists, then got her left wrist and pulled it down by her side and tied the other end around her left ankle. Then they pulled her right wrist down and tied the ribbon her right ankle."You dirty fuckers," she moaned, a smile on her face.In this position, she could hardly move. Her arse was sticking high in the air. I had turned this around in my head so much that it squeezed its way out that I wanted to be chastised for my success, and pragmatically, my ever-naughty subconscious had decided that kinky sex would be the best way to express that desire. I wanted to be punished, sexually used until I found some kind of redemption.It was even more terrifying than I had first envisaged. John seemed quite unruffled as I ranted on about the unfairness of life. I'd never put these feelings into words before. It. I kneaded my breasts massaging them slowly and steadily. I felt them grow with the caressing and my nipples started to grow. I watched the buds grow and become erect. They were hard now, stood about half inch from the beautiful pink aureoles below. The veins on the fleshy globes now turgid with the blood supply looked prominent and I traced my finger over them. I caught my breasts in my hands and brought them up so that the nipples were now thrust upwards. I pushed my tongue out of my mouth and.