My husband is a fourth-year medical student. Shortly after we were married three years ago, I told him that I wanted to try bondage.
Steve is very liberal minded, especially when I shake my big, firm breasts in his face, and he quickly agreed. We have been enjoying bondage ever since, and it has led to a unique experience.
One morning we were talking about masturbation and about how I started doing it when I was thirteen. I mentioned some of the romantic, childish, and semi sexual fantasies I used to have while playing with myself at that tender and innocent age. Steve asked me if I had ever fantasized about bondage back then. After thinking about ii, I said that, perhaps I had, in a way.
When I was fourteen, I fractured my right leg and was in a hip-to-toe cast for five long months. It was a miserable... Read More