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I met her at the door with a glass of wine and the roses. The roses were pretty and she appreciated them. She knew I had been plotting all day, so we sat on the couch and drank a glass of wine.

“I just want you to know that I love you,” I told her, “and I’m not going to hurt you. Even though, you did ask me to hurt you last night.”

“I did?” she asked, surprised. I gathered that she wasn’t opposed to the idea, but was surprised that she had expressed it aloud. I confirmed that she had told me to do just that, but that I wasn’t going to hurt her.

I laughed then. “At least, I won’t do permanent damage.” She laughed too. “Why don’t you take a long shower,” I said, “and I will finish setting up.” I had her follow the winding rope to the bathroom, where I had created a mini-shrine using rose petals, a candle, and the tub of Crisco.

She laughed again, because we had just had a discussion about Crisco. A friend of ours named Lisa has told us several times that Crisco isn’t proper, which Jamie believed. On the other hand, several discussions on handballing specifically recommend vegetable shortening like Crisco. So we had a good natured disagreement on Crisco, and the fact that I had set it into a place of prominence was funny. It also suggested a little handballing might be on the menu.

She started her shower after I cautioned her that she was not to leave the bathroom without permission. I set up the rest of the scene then. I took a blanket from her bedroom, and a large square pillow and made a soft pallet on the living room floor. This I covered with a pair of plastic tablecloths.

When she finished her shower (which included a good internal rectal cleaning), I was ready for her. She blew dry her hair and then I went in to blind her. I used a pair of cotton make-up removal squares, folding them twice into cotton pads. Jamie closed her eyes and put the pads over her eyelids. Some surgical tape X’d across her eyes kept the squares in place… and Jamie blind. I covered her eyes with a scarf just for the effect, because she couldn’t get much blinder.

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My next task was to bind her. She stood in her bedroom and I put a length of rope through one of the heavy cardboard tubes. I tied one wrist loosely with one of the rope, and the other with the other end. Now her hands were kept 4′ or so apart. It was an improvised spreader bar, but it was effective.

I led her into the living room and helped her lay down on the pallet with her hands stretched out over her head. I brought a dining chair over and tied each free end of the rope to a leg to further immobilize her arms. I made another spreader tube and bound her feet to it. Now she was effectively tied spreadeagle and it was time to torment her.

First things first, I turned on the DVD. It was a compilation of bisexual scenes, which neither of us had ever really been exposed to seeing. We’ve lately had bisex on the brain, so I thought the sounds of bisex might be interesting to her. The visuals were certainly going to be interesting to me!

With the scene arranged and Jamie restrained, I went to take a shower. She wasn’t restrained so well that she couldn’t get free if she wanted, so I wasn’t worried about leaving her alone. I figured a few moments of reflection about “I got myself into this, now what?” would be good for her.

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