Sheila didn’t object when I
attached the ropes to her cuffs and then started running them through the
pulling. She resisted just a tiny bit as her arms went up, but she was curious
to see what I had in store for her. I stopped pulling when her arms were
perfectly vertical but her feet were still firmly on the floor. There was some
strain on the cuffs, but not a lot; it wasn’t painful. Her posture lifted her
breasts up and almost seemed to offer them to me.
“Very pretty,” I said.
“Thank you.” She wasn’t being
sarcastic. Both Sheila and I were now seekers of new s****l experiences.
“I think I need to record this.” I
only took a few pictures of her. By now Sheila was completely comfortable in
front of the camera, not caring that she was naked and not caring if her face
showed or
