This is the continuation of a story about a college student and her psych professor discussing her paper on BDSM, section by section.
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**Bondage: Submission and Control**
"Put out your hands," I say and I bind them with my scarf making the knots nice and tight.
I grasp you by the throat and pull you up to a standing position. I walk you backwards over to the couch and throw you down on it. There's a coil of rope attached to a back leg and I take it and wrap it around your bound hands. This time you don't even bother asking me why there's a rope conveniently waiting for my use. To make the picture complete, I pick up your purple panties from the floor and stuff them in your mouth.
I innocently ask, "Well your paper talks very convincingly about the feelings of a woman who is bound naked to a bed. The feelings of total and utter submission, vulnerability and sexual excitement. The knowledge that you've placed your trust, even potentially with your life, in the hands of your partner. And being blindfolded, the intense anticipation of what's going to happen next."
You mummer something which of course I can't hear through your panties.
I continue, "But you say absolute nothing about the man's point of view. That's a serious omission in an academic paper, don't you think? What no answer? Pity, but let's talk about that."
"As a man, I can tell you exactly what a man is thinking. He's thinking (even if he's done this many times before) 'Holy shit, I can't believe I have a beautiful young woman tied up, blindfolded and gagged on my bed! Most men fantasize about this, but I'm actually doing it...' He then looks appraisingly at the woman and thinks, 'I can do anything I want, anything at all."
I walk over to the couch and run my fingers over your beautiful body, and rub and pinch each nipple in turn as you squirm. I continue down and make lazy circles with my fingers across your stomach and then your thighs and lightly touch the inside of your thighs and then to your pussy where I very gently rub your mound, your pussy lips and finally trace my finger up each inner lip and then gentry rub your clit. You're now softly whimpering.
