The Jitters
My mind was blown. This really hot Latino guy was stripping down in front of me. Not only that, but he knew about my bondage fetish and wanted to submit. I was so frozen up that he had to initiate it himself, suggesting my old "four step slave program." It was a concept I came up with in high school to turn a guy into my own personal sex toy. But with a guy like him? He was strong, muscular and handsome, better than me in almost every way. Could I really... would he really...?!
"But Andrew... if I am better than you, how am I the one standing naked here?" He tried arguing with me, and I realized he was right. Why was I acting like this? Fumbling with the ropes, taking forever just to tie his arms behind his back. I WAS the winner, all I had to do was tie him up to claim this sexy guy as my prize. I put his sock in his mouth just to avoid him asking, "Do you need any help with that?"
