I saw his gaze move to the doorway, and he nodded to Tak, who came forward, and, in a very professional way, had me bound to the table in a matter of ...inutes. Bound so tightly that I could not move any part of me, except the wiggling of fingers and toes, and mouth. During this binding procedure, I thought about the different S&M scenes I had been a part of while living in NYC.. they were nothing like this situation&hellip, there was no safeword this time, there was a penalty and it was very. M world, if i have learnt anything over the years its best to find out as much as possible about what people want ?what a person says can differ so much in real life, so with that in mind i reminded them both that they both had a safe word to fall back on, they could beg of mercy etc, but unless they used their safe word it would not stop , they both nodded their agreement, so next saturday could not come quick enough , i duly arrived at theirs early that evening, having already told them that. At this point she can tell she is in trouble. I get in the driver’s seat and slap her inner thighs apart, as I pull the top of her dress down exposing her breasts. She is a little bit of an exhibitionist, not liking to be fully exposed, so being in my car with tinted windows is a good start for her. As I start driving I start to rub up and down her lips, flicking her clit with my pinkie, bringing her right to the edge and stopping. She is apologizing for disobeying me and promising it. Can you do that for me, please?" That I can promise, Claire."I was sure of two things. Firstly that I would be spending a fair amountof time each day checking myself for the most minute of changes andsecondly that I was going to be without any 'function' for some time!She left with her blood samples and with me in something of a depression..oOo.Apart from Claire's regular visits for bloods, nothing else seemed tohappen for some time. A matter of weeks, in fact. My Factor 29 levelskept on rising.