My first thought: “I wouldn’t need to be restrained like that. I’d stay spread for him without it. I know that’s the obedience he expects.”
My second thought: “But it doesn’t matter to me, does it? That’s the beauty of the whole thing. If he wants my wrists and neck encased with wood and my waist wrapped tightly with rope, forcing my back to keep that perfect arch and my knees to stay wide… Then that is exactly what will happen. And if he is happy, then my state of elation far exceeds simple words.”
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