Let me tell you how I fell in love. It all began in February 2012 around the first few times I was ever tied. It started in what we called, The Pain Shed. It was a tiny room with no connection to the house that was cold, rugged, and dim. I was a complete bondage virgin these days so when Martin proceeded to tie me up, it was quite vanilla with a mix of S&M. We hardly knew one another so the routine began the moment he arrived at the house. I was dressed and ready for him in what he loves most - naked and heels and met him in the shed. Right away, we got down to business and the thrill of each ...
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Let me tell you how I fell in love. It all began in February 2012 around the first few times I was ever tied. It started in what we called, The Pain Shed. It was a tiny room with no connection to the house that was cold, rugged, and dim. I was a complete bondage virgin these days so when Martin proceeded to tie me up, it was quite vanilla with a mix of S&M. We hardly knew one another so the routine began the moment he arrived at the house. I was dressed and ready for him in what he loves most - naked and heels and met him in the shed. Right away, we got down to business and the thrill of each ...