He told me the movie “Secretary” was important to his life.
I promptly agreed to date him.
The conversations, the laughter, the meals are all of no consequence. Perhaps the only purpose to highlight it, would be that there was a connection.
He was quirky, eccentric, honest, straight forward with a very dirty minded streak. He kept inching closer to find my boundaries. He was giving and never turned down a chance to look me directly in the eye.
When given the option, “Do you want another drink, or….," ... I opted for the "or.”
Hours later, my hands and feet were in restraints, a rope pinned me down, a speculum was in my vagina and there was a bar between my legs.
There was also the multiple spankings throughout my entire body with the riding crop.
There was the choking. The slapping. The biting.
There were nipple clamps and another clamp on my clit.