And ... and I want to repay your kindness.”He blinked at her, and slowly turned his whole body to face her, horse half included. “You would be see... with me.”“I would.” She gathered up her courage, stepped a bit closer to him, and did her best to turn her frown into a glare. Her husband used to say she was the softest Spartan he’d never known, and judging from how her glare was only making the centaur smirk, it was true.“Then lead the way.”They walked side by side in dead silence. She looked up. With the same curiosity I had, her hands ran over my joints and muscles like she was appraising fine art. Once she got down to my feet, she played with each individual toe, wiggling them from side to side, bending them in different directions and pulling on them as if to prove they were attached to me. A few times she made me laugh, both because it tickled and because of how amused she was. We shared more than a few flirty glances while exploring my leg. At least I took them to be flirty, I’m. It stood erect and straight, with no kinks or bends. My mouth started watering instantly as I saw the pictures, each one hotter and sexier than the next. On top of that the message he wrote me was clear, coherent, friendly and made my cock rock hard just reading it. He said he was in the same situation- attached, bi, recently got into CD and wanted to dress up with another CD for the first time. He said that although he wasn't smooth, he was willing to become so if I would too. He also said he. “I know what you need,” he says and abruptly walks back over to that dreaded supply box. He pulls out more clamps and some chains and walks back to me. He clamps one pussy lip then the other. He then attaches a chain going from one nipple clamp to one pussy clamp and repeats it on the other side. He walks behind me and pulls my legs back, securing the bar to something behind me, making my ass stick out and making the chains pull so tight. Every little movement sent waves of pain down the.