She gasped suddenly at the blow, but then softly whispered, "Oh, Daddy!" He then carefully laid her flat on her belly and removed the handcuffs. Afte... placing her arms by her sides, he rolled her over onto her back before securing the cuffs to each wrist. Grabbing the spreader bar, he lifted it up and, bending her knees, attached each cuff to the center ring of the bar. He then took his knife and cut her panties off. He held them to his nose and inhaled deeply before tossing them to the side.. Neither my dorm room nor her room at her parents’ house had afforded much privacy, so our previous liaisons, while amazing, had never been what one could call “leisurely”. The bungalow had become our very own harbor and haven for that long and blissful summer.As we stood to leave The Sandbar, the first strains of that song came from the jukebox, and she took my hand and led me to the dance floor. There was something about the way our fingers intertwined so naturally… I was more comfortable with. After reading a few misinformed articles and a number of works offiction that were based on pure fantasy, I settled down cross legged onmy bed, and entered what I naively thought of as a meditative trance.Imagining a path before me, I stepped onto it and promptly got lost. Iwas stuck in a kaleidoscopic web of possible futures, each future worsethan the last. How bad was it? Worse than your worst nightmare: We aretalking of successive visions of a literal 'hell on earth' with no wayto stop them.. Still, I love chocolate and couldn't help but just squeeze it in my fingers and eventually force it in my mouth. I was actually afraid to put it inside me at first - we made out and I gave him a nice blow job. Later on, after hanging out a bit more I'd finally let him fuck me. Fast forward, my husband is apologetic about his fuck up and texts me while I'm out with Karen. I had talked about past experiences with him before and we had thought about swinging, although in his mind it would just.