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Chapter 9 by Rookiegag Rookiegag

What's your deep dark secret?

Male Bondage

"I, ehm. I´m into bondage...," you cautiously look around to ensure that no one heard that. "Bondage," she repeats back.
At that moment the waiter approaches to take your drink orders. All you can do is stare across the table at Blanche and hope she doesn´t think ill of you. Finally the waiter walked away.

"So, what do you think?" you prompt her.
A tiny grin creeps across her lips.
"Tell me about it. What would you do to me," she asks, taking her glasses off and setting them on the table.
"Firstly, its not what I would do to you." Her eyebrows rose. "It´s more about what you would do to me."

Blanches eyes widen, and you see her thoughts going a hundred miles an our as she re-sets. Then she answers. "So, what would you like me to do to you?"
You decide to go for broke.
"Eventually, once we've gotten to know and trust eachother enough, ehm, I can´tt hink of any position or restraint I wouldn´t want you to use one me," you say.
You can feel your face going red with something akin to embarrassment mixed in with nervosity. You snatch up your glass of water the second the waiter delivers it and gulp it down to quench your suddenly dry mouth.
Blanche giggles as you put down the empty glass.

"Take it easy, Sam. Keep going, what would I do with you while you were tied up?" she says.
You manage a weak smile.
" Anything you want. Tease me, smack me, fuck me. I´d be at your mercy. Just discuss what you want to do to me first." you reply.

"If you'll let me, I'd like to try restraining you, and playing with you," she replies in a sweet nervous tone. She looks you in the eyes.
"You know, I was mad at you. Like REALLY mad. But now I'm kind of glad that you looked in my backpack," she says.
"Me too," you grin.

In what feels like no time at, you've both finished your meals and are among the last customers remaining. Reluctantly, you pay and head out to the car and drive her back to her dorm.

"I had a really great time, tonight," she says, holding your hand. "I wish I didn't have class first thing in the morning. Otherwise I'd invite you in."
"Yeah, me too," you agree.

She leans in, pressing those full breasts against your chest, and kisses you on the lips. It's plain that she knows what she's doing as her tongue makes its way past your lips and entices yours to follow it back. Afterwards she looks up at you and bites her lower lip.

"...Just so you don't feel completely cheated," she says.
And with that, she disappears into her dorm.

You of course grin at eachother in the hallways and text and eat lunch together at the quad. But between school and work, the next time you are able to really spend time together is...

When and where?

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