When I was only 18 I dated a guy that was 20 years older than me. He kept trying to talk me into letting him tie me up, but I was somewhat afraid he'd leave me there. Finally, I relented. Since his bed was a box Spring and mattress right on the floor, we moved to his roommates bed which was on a frame. He tied me to the bed with scarves, covered my eyes then produced a feather and proceeded to drive me wild by teasing me with it. When I begged him to, he finally climbed on top and fucked me. It felt so strange because I couldn't move and I couldn't see. He had complete control over me. That's when I realized just how much I like having a man control me.
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