My cock was standing straight up at attention. Until I saw the handcuffs.“Uh, hey, wait Jennifer, I....”“Mistress.” She corrected me.“Mistre...s, I'm just not sure about those....” Aww what the hell, I thought. Let's go for it. “Yes, Mistress.” They were fuzzy handcuffs at least, and not uncomfortable really. She used four of them, so I was sort of drawn and quartered spread eagle on the bed. She attached them slowly, and I watched her body with hungry lust as she moved around the bed, tightening. I put on a mask everyday from when I wake up until I go to sleep. Do I even know who I am anymore?Have I become one with the charade that is my life?No I haven't. I've just buried the real me under everyone else's needs, problems and worries. She is still in here somewhere, hiding, pretending everything will be fine as long as no one knows she is still here. No one liked her so she changed, she became who everyone wanted her to be.The friend, the protector, the supporter, the comedian, the. More

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