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| I have always enjoyed a girl tied up.
Even before I was a teenager always looked for excuses to tie up the neighbor girl. Cowboys and Indians, Secret Agents, Super Heros. It didn't matter as long as she ended up tied and helpless.
As a teenager I started to think maybe there was something wrong with me. Why did I enjoy the idea of bondage? Only sickos were into that! So I stayed in the closet.
College brought my first trip to an adult bookstore. To my surprise they had a section for bondage magazines! So apparently there were others like me! But they were perverts that went to porn stores. So I still kept it a secret. Bought the magazines and hid them.
When I got married never mentioned to my wife about my perverted desire to see her tied up. It did eventually come out and it didn't go well. So I hide it again for a long time.
Now years later, my kids are off starting their own lives. Mrs. Rhapsody and I are coming up on 30 years of marriage.
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