“So you just want to use me like a common whore” she said angrily.“Now Roz, I know it seems like I’m degrading this isn’t my intention, you ...re most certainly not a whore, you’re the most beautiful woman in the world and I want to make you feel like you are”. I grabbed my blind fold that I brought with me and began to put it over her face as I said “Now don’t be afraid, but for obvious reasons I can’t let you see my face”. She still shook with fear but she cooperated. I led her to her bed and. The memory of his three years in London and on his assignments, when to all intents and purposes he was busy, successful and sexually satisfied, but where in all his quieter moments he longed for his ex-wife, made him burn with anger that he was never given a chance with her.Now he knew she had been enjoying life with another man in another man’s bed, though she had said she’d longed for him until she thought he was beyond her.He could now look back on those feelings and let them go, but he. . Fir maine kaki ko palta k diwar k sahare khada kar diya or apne ghutno pe baith k kaki ki gand masalne laga. Kaki fir se ahen bharne lagi thi . . Aaah ahhha hahaah .. . . Mujhe pata tha k kaki ki gand unki sabse sensitive jagah hai . . Papa ne bhi jab kaki ko choda tha to unki gand pe ate hi kaki machal uthi thi.To maine kaki ki gand me ungli dal di kaki puri tarah hil gayi jaise kisi ne bijli ka jhatka laga diya ho . . Kaki ne mera hath pakad liya or hatane lagi . . Maine kaki ka hath pakda. The way my arms were bound really pushedmy breasts against the sheet I was wrapped in. Somehow my female bodyfelt even more sensitive than before. Perhaps it was due to myhelplessness or just that I had little else to think about. Since I'dbecome female I'd been kept busy and the time in bondage had been theonly time I'd had to myself where there was nothing to do but think. Itwas a surprising realisation that being tied up and helpless was actuallyquite good for encouraging self-reflection!The.