“It stands for Bondage, discipline, dominance and submission but some believe the SM stands for Sado-Masochism. There are entire sub-cultures but it...all predicates on voluntary consent. A few months ago at my nephew’s birthday party her cousin and his girlfriend and her sister introduced Victoria to the concept of BDSM. It was like a light bulb went off in my daughter’s head that this was the experience she had been longing for,” Marlene explained and said they’ve had to learn and adjust. My two favorite aspects of him were at completely different ends though. His hands and his cock. He had perfect hands; large, firm, and very flexible. His cock on the other hand was almost always hard and stood about eight inches, with a girth that would please even the most picky woman. "Are you in the corner yet slut?" he snarled. I jumped and felt my face heat up. He smirked slightly at my embarrassment. "You disobeyed me, and for what? A quick peep show? You really are just a filthy whore. It's going to be hard enough to get you out of here." Youuuu got me into this." And I'll see you through it." We danced quietly for a minute and I took the liberty to run my hands up and down her waist and hips. Songs were getting longer with every set. "In a song or two, go to the bathroom and tear off the button of your dress." I was referring to the one and only button, holding the dress closed just under her ribs."Are you sure that's a good idea?" Drive me wild." I better not get. She used to tell me her problems but we could never get the topic of sex in our discussion. Three months I had not masturbated and was worried that I may loose on wet dreams till the day arrived.She was going to her husband place for three days with her baby. I was requested to drop here. As if planned we were delayed in the office. By the time we reached here mothers place to collect here baby it was getting dark. Also rain clouds were gathering on the sky. The idea of taking the baby was.