Not expecting anyone at that time of the day I was reluctant to go. As I get to the door I realise it was my sexy neighbour Kathy.I open the door and...greet her, “Hello.”“Hi, Jay. Sorry to disturb you, but my PC is acting up and I remember you saying to me once in the garden that you are good with them.” Said Kathy“Yeah, I am. Whats up with it exactly?”“Umm. I’m not really too sure. It just isn’t working right. If you have a minute could you come round just now?”“Sure, let me get my. The two well-drained dogs looked up from where they were curled in the corner and wagged their tails feebly in greeting to their master.He glanced down at them, noticing how slimy the heads of their pricks were and how their hairy cocksheaths were matted with cunt cream. It didn't bother him at all. He turned his gaze on his wife, and Michelle smiled."You got the fucking ax jammed down the front of your pants, or what?" she said, with a certain indelicacy of phrase common to her.Dick grinned. He took each piece and with quick hands soon had one end of each tied to each one of the cuffs. He tugged on them a bit testing the knot and I felt the first quivers of what some call subspace. For me subspace is almost an altered state. I seem to lose all sense of what is around me, the only thing that exists is what I’m doing and what is being done to me. It’s a very freeing state, and I think that this is the reward that many those in BDSM seek.He slowly tied the other end of each rope to. One after the other on and on and on. “ I have been studying you, I have been watching you, I know what you want”. The pit of stomach reacted to this statement. I didn’t feel pain I didn’t feel the urge to be sick I felt nervous I felt butterfly’s. I had butterflies in my stomach. “ What do you mean” I asked. He said nothing but moved his heavy hands slowly up my thighs. I instinctively closed my legs but his hand seemed to seep through my tightly locked thighs. I felt a finger gently rub.