Saint Peter
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The futon was a nice touch.
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If you weren't going to follow up with more dirty details or reenactment photos, you should have stopped at "Yep, it was hot" because the rest just turns the story into something a little sad and disappointing.

The futon was a nice touch.
Also, I had a big crush on him and he dissed me.
It was, lots of wood to secure the handcuffs through. I made sure the key worked before I let him click them on, though, momma didn't raise no dummy, hahaha.
Hate when that happens. Crushes, or at least the sting of a crush not reciprocated, should be something we grow out of by the time we're 30. Sadly, that's not the case. One of these days, though, I'll learn to develop an emotional callus.
Well, it is a futon. Most of those are nailed together with tiny nails. The wood is already stressed for being rolled into a circle.
You could bust one apart without working very hard.
Yup.
But fuck the emotional callus, live life. Sadness and disappointment are part of it. Makes the happy and exciting times shine brighter.
Alrighty. Try this on for size.
Slide the futon into the kitchen and use his high dollar serrated bread knives to saw through the motherfucker!
It still sounds like fun until he start jamming the rubber cock up his ass. At that point you are on your own.
Sage advice.
So, in the interest of living life and pursuing happiness and exciting times, what's a guy gotta do to interest you in a bit of kinky bondage sex? I don't own handcuffs or a futon, but I could duct tape you to a Barcalounger.
Sorry, kinky bondage sex is always interesting in theory, but I'm attracted to people, not because of their kinks or looks, but based on vibe, energy and chemistry. Not something that can be determined onine.