3 am Let the Punishment Begin!  

funinthearticsun 43M/41F
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6/28/2005 1:58 am

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3/5/2006 9:27 pm

3 am Let the Punishment Begin!


mmmm... rubbing, chafing, the harder I struggle the tighter than they become. Again I have found myself here. Just three hours ago I was minding my own business when I saw her sitting there at the bar. I went over to strike up what I thought was to be a normal conversation. Somewhere along the way it turned. I think that it might have started with the comment about her boots. She looked down and simply answered, "Wanna Fuck?" This I thought to myself is an odd request, never had I been propositioned in such a way, but who was I to complain? So I went with it. Ummm... sure I answered. Never did I expect such a little uneducated response make me end up in the situation I was now. 15 ft in the air dangling in a contraption that only "expert" could have devised and oh what an expert she was. Tonight she has taken me further into the depths of my mind that only God and myself have ventured into. (I don't think God thought I would have ever done it) It was almost a tease a dare so to speak of if I would do it and I did. Only now I am suspended,weightless in the air, with no one around to get me down. She said she would come back that was hours ago. I am starting to lose all feeling in my extremities I wonder, is this the way I will die? Surely someone will come. Hopefully... and when they do come what will I tell them? If they don't and someone finds me what will they tell my family? My wife, my children, my mother? Will they say to them that I was strung up like a piece of meat hanging in the locker? Or will they simply believe that no one could have wanted this and called it foul play. It is dark, my eyes are beginning to loose focus, I feel myself slipping in and out of unconsciousness. Just at the very moment I give up and accept my fate, a light pours in from under the door. In steps the vixen that has done this to me. She simply asks, "are you done being punished?" How can someone be so cold, so callouse? I answer, "yes for today?" See what I forgot to mention is that this is our "game", the game that we play. She knows that I love to feel helpless to the point of extinction. She just helps me fulfill my fantasies and I well I help her with hers. That is afterall what she pays for.

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