He let out a grunt, and she could feel the muscles tensing in his crotch, so she stopped. That ought to fix him, she thought, make him want me, now. I... did, John grabbed her and pulled her to the bed, kissing her and stroking her tongue with his. He pinned her arms above her head, and then she realized that he was actually hooking ropes from the posts of the bed through the rings. She started to pull, but it was too late, he was already tightening the ropes to her legs. She was spread. As he walks to the car she can only follow him by the sound of his voice and his footsteps, as he reminds her once again of her place “This is to remind you that your arms and legs belong to me now. You will move when I want you to, how I want you to, and no more. If I want you to be immobile, you shall be, if I want them to experience discomfort for me, they shall also.” He continues like this for some time, more to give her the ability to follow him by sound than anything else. She bumps into. I woke up with a hard-on that I could have poked through a wall and I reached out to grab Mum and found that she was gone. I climbed out of bed and headed, bare-arsed. Down-stairs and found her doing washing in the laundry. She was fully dressed and looking hot and harassed, as she always did when doing washing, and I knew that my chances of a fuck were minimal, still I had to try,"What are you doing down here when this thing is going to waste upstairs?" I thrust my pelvis forward at her,. Excuse my clumsiness.” She walked around him and balanced slowly down the steps, hoping she wouldn’t stumble in front of him. “Are you walking home?” he asked. “No, it’s too far and I wouldn’t be able to cross the Atlantic by foot,” she replied deadpan. “Ha-ha, another Scottish comedian. Mind if I walk with you? We’re heading in the same direction anyway.” “Why not? It’s a free country apparently.” Jesse joined her at the bottom of the stairs and they began to walk slowly in the direction of.