Most people can't even get theirhands to this position but I intend to keep my hands there for about an hour.I am in great shape and very flexible but...it has taken stretching, yoga andjust plain practice to be able to meet this goal. I am doing all of thisfor myself to be able to fulfill a dream I have had for many years, the dreamof being a helpless bound slave for a Roman General. Such a strange dream,not if you're into dominance and submission. If you are not then this storyis not for you. . I entertained the officers as Licinia filled the tank from the pump on the main floor. It would see a lot of use today.Tertius had hurried home. He was even larger now that he was exercising. He had a smile on his face because he always liked a chance to fly his kite."Hello, Tertius." Hello, Jón. Who is here today?" Julian Constantius." Oh, I get to use his kite finally." Yes you do," I said with a grin.Tertius was introduced to Julian and the rest of the officers and Tertius shook hands just. When I got back, Vicky and Bridie were still at each other.I thought that the show would have been over then, but Jon had one more thing that I had to do. He told the audience that I would be walking round the room, and if anyone wanted to put me over their knee and spank me, they could, but for no longer than 20 seconds each. He asked everyone to play fairly so that everyone who wanted to could have a go.I looked round and there must have been 50 or 60 men in there. I was a bit scared, but I. I immediately wanted to suck them. We dropped on the sofa. I started sucking on the left boob, teasing her right tit with my free hand. She arched her head back moaning. As she dropped her head back over me, I could feel her silky hair fall like a curtain around my face. I could smell a floral scent in her hair.I would cum with all these senses together. So I decided to fuck her before losing my erection. Little did I know that it doesn’t work that way! I made her lie down and tore my first.