So let’s start.After my first post on this site a few months ago, I had an anonymous text from a lady, saying she liked the way the sex story went. ...e had a few casual talks after that, and slowly, the talks started escalating. I asked for a pic of her and she asked for mine too, and we forwarded each other’s pics. To say about her, she’s a little on the shorter side, but with ample boobs. An average guy couldn’t hold one of her melons if he uses only one of his hands. She’s a bomb when it. You are really making better progress than I expected."I know it's weird, but I smiled and blushed to hear her praise me."All right," she said, "Time to put on the clamps." She started toward the shelf where the clamps lay, but she stopped when she saw that I was going to beat her to them. She watched as I carefully positioned one clamp and then the other on my nipples and then lowered the weights to the ends of the chains. I bounced on my toes to jerk the weights and get the clamps seated. I'm sure the appropriate people will be given a suitable message.'He gave me an injection to boost my immune system before he left, but it certainly didn't boost my confidence.***The symptoms hit me in the middle of the night. By the time I was fully awake, I was already dashing to the toilet before... Well, you can probably guess what followed: vomiting, diarrhoea, and a feeling like the worst hangover I ever had.Next morning, it got worse! In fact, there's little point in dwelling upon the. He went to get a hat-pin off the bureau top and stuck her lightly on one of her toes. "Can you feel this?" No. Nothing." She answered.He had the touch and bedside manner of a learned man, a doctor perhaps."Let me get you some more medicine. I'll be right back." And he left the room and poured her another small glass of laudanum. "Here, drink this, you'll feel better."She took the drink and sipped it slowly as he picked up the broken pieces of glass on the floor. Then he sat on the edge of the.