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About Anglais
You need this, I need this.
I offer English style discipline, namely OTK, schoolgirl canings, restraint, obedience training, control.
Primarily here looking for online, chat, friends, and someone with a good sense of humor. Been here long enough that just speaking to a person who is real on this website is a win in and of itself
Try it, you might fucking like it.
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Cyber Monday has a different meaning here to Amazon |
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when you write to a person who states "one liners will be deleted" and then all they responde with is
"good thanks"
or other such bollocks one word answers.
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Katherine.
I met Katherine at a munch. It was once of the first few munches I went to. I was just a kid really. Finding my way in the new exciting lifestyle I knew I just had to be a part of. I knew only a handful of people at first, kept myself to myself. Watched and learned.
On like my third munch there was this woman who was there. older than I. professional, she had stature. She was alluring and shy, but oozed sophistication. I remember her now, almost 15 years later still standing there making small talk with some people. laughing, giggling politely as they made conversation. She was wearing a black pencil skirt and a black jacket with a white blouse. Every inch the accountant or business woman look. I couldn't keep my eyes off not only her, but her legs they weren't thin, they were shapely to the point of I imagined they would be amazing wrapped around my back or neck.
But I was 25. wtf... she was way out of my league and I was a newbie. But she was lovely though. All night I saw her chatting with different men and women, she was quite the social butterfly, I timed it at the same moment to get a drink at the same time. I said, hi I am Revolushun09. She beamed back, "Hey. I am Katherine." I figured she wanted to go back and chat with her crowd so I smiled and poured myself a water and excused myself. All the while admonishing myself for the lack of confidence I have since learned to ascertain.
I couldn't stop thinking about her. On the mIRC (remember that??) group for my location I found out her username and whilst I had spoken to her briefly I said hi again at the earliest opportunity online.
The window popped open with a ping and gave me a bit of a start.
From Katherine > HEY!
From Anglais > Hi there...
I replied a bit too quickly I think. Her response took for ever.
From Katherine >It was good to finally meet you the other day, I've seen you on here a fair bit.
From Anglais > You too. sorry I couldn't chat. I didn't want to interrupt you, Ya seemed busy engaged with your friends.
From Katherine > No way. They're not my friends, that was my first munch, I haven't met them before, but everyone was nice.
From Anglais > Will you be back?
From Katherine > I don't know, it didn't seem to to be what I wanted.
From Anglais > Go on.......
From Katherine > Everyone wants to date me, be with me, look after me, Daddy me, hug me.
From Anglais > I can't blame them though, seems reasonable to me.
From Katherine > I just want tied up. I don't need a man. I don't want a relationship.
From Anglais > Ha. I just need to get my wings.
From Katherine > You should just come tie me up then.
From Anglais > ..............
How the fuck do you reply to that?
We met again the following week in person, in private. Just the two of us. in a swanky wine bar not too far from where she lived. She lived in a suburb right across from the city as I. But it was on my way home from work.
She was true to her word. "I just want to be tied up. nothing more nothing less. That's my kink."
I asked. Matter of factly. "You have bunches of guys that you know would happily do this for you."
"They want more, and I don't" she replied. "You need to learn. Want to learn. This could be mutually beneficial to us"
I felt like I had won the lottery. My cock was harder than cast iron. straining on my jeans.
I shifted a little uncomfortably.
The ground rules were set. On Friday I was to go around to her house. She would be waiting, simply for me to tie her up. Fully clothed, in lingerie, naked. That was my choice. But her rules were no sex, no pain, no gags, and that she didn't know how long I was to tie her. It could be no more than 3 hours. Then at my choosing I could untie her and go home.
Friday came and I called her. "I want you to dress to please for me I'll be there in 25 minutes."
She welcomed me into her home, a modest ranch. She wearing a robe tied at the waist that narrowed her waist and made her arse look divine.
I had brought some hemp rope. I read it was tough, didn't slip. it was industrial. No finesse. Nothing Shibari about what I had in store.
We both kinda just stood there looking at each other. I broke the silence. "Are you ready? good then take off your robe"
I had a hard time containing myself. Before me was this voluptuous woman, with full creamy white breasts hanging in a white lace bra. Nipples protruding like hatstands. Panties I had to restrain myself from removing with my teeth and diving right in.
I told her in no uncertain terms not to make a sound from here on until I released her.
I had been rappelling lots of times and had to have rope knowledge for my job. I could do a clovehitch and half hitch in my sleep. but with harsh rough rope it was never going to be the delicate gentle form of bondage of sensual experiences.
I tied her ankles together. crossed at the ankles. But from this point on I wanted to limit her sight. So I placed a blindfold on her. I thought it would heighten the situation. But in fairness, Mainly it was so she couldn't see the fumbling of my first time restraining someone in my charge.
Thankfully, her bedposts were conducive to me tying her wrists spread wide to the corner post of her queen size bed. I climbed on the bed myself and straddled over her knees either side of her heaving chest. I knew she could smell me, my excitement. I don't think she expected me to be this close as I grabbed each arm in turn. My knots were tight effective and she could struggle all she wanted. Aesthetically pleasing they weren't. She was however. All trussed up in her white underwear. I was so turned on. I just stared at her as she tried to moved to get more comfortable.
"Are you ok?" I demanded to know, getting cocky in my tone and at the situation.
"Yes" was the single syllabled reply.
And with that I went over to her, took each tit out of her bra so they spilled onto each side of her chest. "You fucker" she stammered..... "See ya later" I chuckled back to her.
I went into her living room and proceeded to chat online with others in the mIRC room. All the while them not knowing that I had their favorite lady bound in her bedroom.
After an hour I released her. She was sore. numb. happy (I think) as this arrangement went on for another 7 months until I found myself a sub to have a full on relationship. I still speak to Katherine to this day on FB. She has remarried too. It's our secret. |
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the profiles of the women whom are obviously fake scamming Russian / African fuckers annoy me. You think guys are lying bastards.......... |
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