Our love strange, a bondage affair,Breath Play fun, miss death by a hair.In fetish heaven, his soul will soar.Truly alone I,his Faith No More.On this ...ight, I have a dream,He and Ifuck, we make cream.From his cock, from my crotch,In our latex, we stare we watch.Cock drools, pussy foams, we puddle the floor,He says, ?Marry me pleaseFaith No More.?Dream ends, I awake! I can’t fuckingstand it!I curse, I cuss, I scream aloud ?Oh Goddamn it!?To rid myself of my guiltI asks what would it take?I bound. I watched her face change to give an amazingly horny look of pleasure. Rob held her by the hips and took her slowly from behind while she worked on my cock with her mouth. Shortly after I moved Diana onto her back and left them alone together again, I wanted to watch him fuck my fiancée… He fingered her for a while as he stroked his cock, and then he lay on top of her, her legs spread either side of him. They kissed for some time, her hands on his torso. She reached down and played with his. I am going to go back to the store and talk to the clerk there again. I want to know more. As I drive down the road I watch people leaving for work. I start to wonder how many people, neighbors and friends are into bondage and just don't tell anyone. People will talk around the preverbal water cooler about their sex lives, but you never hear them talk about bondage as a part of it. I pass a guy blowing a kiss to his wife as he gets into his car to leave. She looks like a fifties housewife. One. Spreading my arms wide, almost like wings, I again lift my face to the sun and stand for a moment not moving. A shadow passes over my face and my eyes fly open unsure what it could be. I give a startled laugh as the Red Tailed Hawk circles above me; I’m being watched by a bird!Being watched can be a good thing.I again listen intently, still answered by only the forest sounds; I sit down on the log. Removing my hiking boots seems to take too long; now that I’ve decided to do this I’m raging.