My friends, situated in a half circle infront of me, could not see what I saw, but jumped away in surprise andfear as I cried out in astonishment. I m...naged to close the shell andtear my blinded eyes away, as feelings of catastrophic energy filled mybody. Stricken, I sank to the slick and rocky shoreground, while theshell rolled away into a nearby pool. My friends rushed to my aid, andgathered around me as I lay dazed. They immediately noticed my subtlyglowing face and warm skin as I recovered. First she washed her arms, then her chest and shoulders. She took some soap in her hands and rubbed it on her face and neck. She took a washcloth and did her legs. Soon she had her head full of shampoo. She took some of the lather into her hands. She couldn't help herself. She massaged it into her breasts, soft and gentle, lifting and cupping them. She let her thumbs stroke over the nipples. She imagined a man doing it. It could have been Carl, her late husband, or her recent lover, Paul Crane.. Ashlee moans as her panties slide down her legs. She spreads them open, ready for my detailed inspection of her equally smooth cunt. Her moisture glistens in the light of the room and she whimpers a plea to be touched. Instead of touching her where she wants, I reach for her knee, sliding my hand along her smooth leg to her ankle, closing my hand around her. She doens't struggle, consenting to the rope slipping around her foot. Soon, both feet are secured tyeing her to my bed. She. After many discussions with him I really became interested in it. Don’t get me wrong, the actions certainly didn’t happen overnight and believe me he was very patient with me wanting to take my time with it and getting used to this “new role” for me. It started off subtle, controlling him in the bedroom and referring to me as “mistress” and him as my “sub”. We started by buying a “cage” for his cock. It was seriously the hottest thing I could ever experience! He wears his cage for me and.