She was surprised, but too surprise to react. I looped the chain around the mixer (through the gap between the two water inlets and the wall) and took...firm hold of her left wrist. She tried to pull away, but I was prepared and stronger. Thus she found herself, cuffed to the mixer, but with enough slack to rest her arms on the sink top, and legs spread by the spreader bar, feet about two foot away from the sink cabinet. This forcing her to bend at the hips, with her upper body parallel to the. Well, the fame was that she was the kinkiest woman ever to step the foot on Earth, or at least, where we lived. Every single person had a story to tell about her, mostly sexual. I knew her since high school and I was tired to her how much she was a slut, how much she knows how to suck cock, how nasty she was on bed and so on...The unbelievable was that she didn’t mind on guys telling that about her. She even didn’t said anything about it. I didn’t knew pretty much why she didn’t came up to. She told were i am going to sleep i told i am going to sleep in the hall then suddenly she told that she did not get and asked me to sleep in her room so that she can talk to me i had little bit fear in my mind on the last night incident then i said ok and entered her bed room she gave me a bedspread and told me sleep on the bedroom floor and i did it then she slept on the bed and she started to talk on various subject suddenly she asked me why i behave like that yesterday i kept myself silent. I was so relaxed after a long, hard day of work, I must have dosed off. I thought I was dreaming, for I felt a soft touch on my left leg. This leg was propped up by my heel, resting on the bottom step of the tub. Since I was merely dozing, I opened my eyes to find a woman standing on the steps of the tub. She was garbed in a nice one-piece swimsuit - black with very narrow shoulder straps. The hip cut was high, and the crotch of the suit nicely hugged her cunt. As I glanced upward from her.