I had to untie her before she passed out.I had to untie her before she passed out. I tried again after we were married, but the result was the same. Since then, I've never bothered again.' 'I does sound too furmilluar. It's a shame she isn't more open minded and less scared. She would enjoy it.' 'She probely would. Your husband sound domminering. I'm surprised he doesn't get into this.' 'I am too. Hey, maybe we should introduce you wife to my husband. They might hit it off.' 'Yeah' I said as we chuckled. 'They just might.' I looked at her for a moment. 'Have you use these lately?' 'Oh, sometimes I do.' she said as she took the cuff out of my hand. 'I'll lock myself in them and struggle around for a few moments. It helps relieve stress. But it's not the same alone as when someone else does it. And I like ropes better than cuffs. It feels better, more personal. It's hard to tie youself.' 'I guess it must be.' I said. It was then that an idea popped into my head. I took the handcuff from her and walked behind her. She knew what I was thinking. She sat back and put her wrists behind the chair. She made a little sigh as I locked her wrists together. As soon as they were locked, she started to squirm a little in her seat. I took the legcuffs, turned her chair, and knelt in front of her. I locked one ankle in the cuff, looped the chain around the seat post, and locked the other cuff on her free ankle. I sat down in my chair and watched her go. |