When I’m not at work designing new ways to build bridges I spend my time at home pondering new forms of bondage. My thrill is finding things no one ...lse has thought of trying. Looking deep into the darkness I pondered what was in store for me. My house is due south of Seattle, right in the path of the heart of the storm. Meteorologists from every local news station were hyping this storm and the damage it was threating to inflict on the region. As I watched the solid wall of black clouds. To his right, he heard the sound of the patrol coming around the corner. He didn't have time to escape back over the fence, so he rushed to the window. It's unlocked, so he slid it up, jumped inside, and shut it right as the patrol unit came around the corner.Inside, he found all manner of jars, each filled with liquids of different colors. One of them was separated from the rest, on a table on the other side of the room, with EXPERIMENTAL written on it. Inside the jar was a blue liquid. The. Along the way, I passed by two cops. I waved merrily at them and laughed at them as I continued past them with my precious cargo. Soon, I was at the dark, uncomfortable but totally deserted area under the overpass. I opened the sack and pulled my unconscious companion out from it, laying her on the ground. I pulled off her shoes and admired her slim and sexy body. She started to stir and moan so I put the tazer to her flat belly and gave her another dose of voltage which quietened her. "Go on, dear. Tell me everylurid detail, although just stick to the highlights."I tell her about the pirates, the rape scenes, the non-stop sex, and thetentacle porn. I get to the kraken and I tell her that it looks likeGina, and she laughs out loud."That's a pretty typical dream for a sissy. My undergrad was inpsychology, before I got my mistresses in education." Not all my dreams are quite that, ahem, hardcore. I have lots where Imeet my special someone, who completes me, you know down.