’ Matt interrupted, ’35.’ ‘Okay, 35. You are still a fairly young guy and even though you’re my dad, I know women find you good looking.’ ...e laughed. ‘Give me a piece of paper so I can write their names down.’ ‘Seriously, Dad!’ ‘Okay, I’m sorry. It sounds like you have this woman all picked out for me. It’s not Mrs. Hayes, Cindy’s mother from soccer.’ ‘No, Dad,’ Kelly shook her head. ‘It’s Kristine.’ Matt leaned back in his chair. He could tell by the look on Kelly’s face she was serious and. I took her right wrist clipping the cuff to the ring on the diagonal and then doing the same to the left, removed the lead and finally spreading her legs to secured the ankles, so she became as vulnerable as any woman could ever be, a perfect x, a live carcass of meat in a butchers shop, alive to every feeling, every tiny touch, every caress and with her imagination running wild expectant of the pain she knew her Master was about to inflict and no doubt enjoy. I asked if she remembered her safe. It's simply enormous, thick, long, and exquisitely hard!" Her eyes kind of glazed over as she described him."I peeled the comforter back and looked at my nude son's body. I couldn't believe how beautiful and sexy this son of mine had become. He was no longer a c***d, but a man. A young man, yes, but a man, nonetheless. Jon, I was smitten at that point, as was he."She said, "We couldn't have stopped now if we wanted to." I ran my hands up and down his chest, his belly, his thighs, and finally. There was a slight element of pain there, but this was countered quickly with pleasure. When he held me this way my knees felt like they had gone liquid. I was powerless when he held me this way but, honestly, I was powerless whenever I was around him. I gave myself to him fully.I would have had trouble standing had I not been lashed to the cross, my arms and legs akimbo. The leather cuffs held me fast to the wooden cross. He moved his hand from my cock back to my nipples, pinching them firmly..