Real Stories - September/October 2008
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Betty told me to take my clothes off and when I was naked, and very self-conscious I might add, she inspected me with her eyes and told me to lie down on her bed, face up. Betty opened a drawer in the night table next to the bed and she got out two pairs of handcuffs. She handcuffed my hands to the bed posts and began to caress my body. It felt wonderful and I still had my stiff erection.
Betty walked over to her closet and got out these long elastic bands. That is the only way I can really describe them, they were long orange elastic tubing-like bands with what looked like a noose at the ends. She took the bands and tied them at the top of the bed posts at the head of the bed. She asked me to raise my legs in the air, and she took my ankles, one at a time, and pulled them back over my head where she slid them in each noose at the end of the bands. She slid the noose tightly closed around my ankles and when she was done, I was laying on my back with my legs spread and lifted over my head with my asshole exposed and pulled open. It was not the most comfortable position but the elastic bands kept my legs secure and allowed me to still relax, even in that contortioned position.