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(Hello! This time I thought it would be fun to see where the Roberts Boys got it from. If you are not sure what I am referring to, please click my profile. Of the 12 multi-chapter stories written so far, 10 are about the Roberts boys and their sexual hi-jinks/adventures, so it?s high-time I wrote something about their Dad. This one incorporates a young lass?s introduction into BDSM, hope you enjoy it!)



Anna-Brooks Cowan, a woman 1/3 my age, was just ravishing as she stood there in that ?open? lingerie. The clincher on this was when my property handed me my phone, saying ?I want my Sir to really remember this, so please take pictures of me as we do this? Anna-Brooks said, adding ?I want my Sir to know look back on these and enjoy them.?



I enjoyed that my property had thought enough to purchase this lingerie for me, and that I had been able to open this part of her to explore. Seeing this incredible woman dressed like this was something, and the black bondage rope I had really added to it



It took a bit of work (but it was fun-work to be sure) but with some effort I was able to start off with a complex tie, the so called Karada or ?Tortoise Shell.? (I suggest that you dear reader look these up for added entertainment as we go, Example: Karada Tortoise Shell bondage) Anna-Brooks enjoyed it as I kept the ropes over the shoulders loose, but after running the knots down the front of the torso, I ran two ropes between the legs loose (more on that later), and by lacing them up the torso snugly, over her lacy teddy, it produced a snug fit. I finished it off by looping round her elbows, securing her arms straight down, palms against her the back of her hips. Damn she looked good.



Anna-Brooks Smiled as she checked her look in the mirror. The ropes ?snugged? her and what she liked best was that her Man had done this. It was no accident that she could use her finger to ?tug? her butt cheeks open. Her Owner now moved her around by holding the ropes, and firmly. This excited her. Her man moved her away from the expected bed, towards the center of the room. He was a sneaky one, that ?dirty old man? (she was wet at that thought), in that he had a hook the same color as the ceiling, and he deftly looped a bit of line from it to one of the knots between her shoulder blades.



I stepped in and nuzzled my pet on her neck, and it was then that I added one more surprise. It was a ?blackout? or ?sleep mask? type blindfold, the type that allows the wearer to fully open their eyes, yet their world is totally dark. After doing this I wrapped an arm around her, toying with her nipple, the other holding her by her ropes, and asked ?Is my pet OK? Does my property need a Yellow Light??



Anna-Brooks? world went completely