The Psychoanalysis of the submissive顺从 — willing to obey male - procedure of the month: September/October 2007

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I had my husband clean out a small storage room in our basement. I had him move out all of the junk that was in it, as I told him that I needed it to store something special. A few days later I had him meet me in a dark parking garage. I told him that it was a surprise.

His car pulled into the mostly abandoned garage next to my car. I was wearing a leather mask, my Gestapo hat, dark glasses, and a trench coat. I addressed him as if he was a stranger and I asked him if he could help me lift a box out of the back seat of my car. As he reached in to pick up the small box, I pushed him face down onto the seat. I sat on him, holding him down as I stuffed a pair of my panties into his mouth. I took out a pair of handcuffs from my coat pocket and I handcuffed his hands behind his back. I than placed a blindfold眼罩 — a cover for the eyes on him and I informed him that I was kidnapping him.

I drove him back to my house and I parked in the back. I told him not to try to run, or he would be hurt. I placed a collar项圈 — a band worn around the neck around his neck and I lead him by a leash牵引绳 — a lead clipped to a collar into the basement door.

I lead him into the small storage room that he had previously cleared out for me. I stripped him naked, cutting his shirt off of him with a pair of scissors, and I pushed him onto a chair sitting in the middle of the damp floor of the basement storage room. I tied him to the chair securely and removed his blindfold眼罩 — a cover for the eyes. His hands were still cuffed.