As we talked we flirted with each other for awhile when she said I could use a good foot rub, I took the cue and offered to give her a complete massag....She said ok lets go back to my room and you can give me a massage, so we left the bar and headed to the hotel lobby to catch the elevator to her floor, she was on the 6 th floor right next to the elevator.we got into the elevator the door closed and she reached down pulling off her shoes I told her how hot she looked and that I had been. I am going to introduce you to the art of bondage. I bet you have never been tied up seriously, is that correct?" No, I was tied up by another ex-boyfriend once." What kind of restraints?" He tied me to the bedposts with silk scarves. He tied up both my hands and feet." Silk scarves, huh. If you had really struggled, could you have ripped the scarves and escaped, Slave Miranda?" Yes, I suppose I could have." Well, you are going to be introduced to severe restraints tonight. In my duffel bag I. When I am at my parent’s village I dress conservatively in sarees and punajbi dresses. That day I was strolling across our sugar cane field dressed in a blue color saree and half sleeve blouse looking like a sober attractive woman.Howebver for some strange reason that I do not udnerstand I was very horny that day.While walking across the field I suddenly noted my old school buddy Rajan walking across the neighbouring field. Rajan was about 10 years my senior and a very attractive man to boot. I. Music, vocal chatter, sweat, alcohol... all mixing together into an annoying distraction. My hunger was the only thing that mattered. I could feel the pulsing of the young bodies moving and mixing together rhythmically. I made my way to the bar to get myself a drink, and then found a spot in the darkness to observe my prey.From a distance, I planted a seed of charm in the mind of a woman unfortunate enough to meet my gaze from across the room. She didn't understand why, but she was drawn to my.