But the inner urges were getting stronger and stronger. I could feel my nipples becoming firm and pressing against the fabric of my bra.“Well, I suppose it won’t matter…” I said, almost to myself.Don’t be a stupid bitch, Sarah!I turned and unzipped my sports bag, pulled out my towel and my school uniform, and hung them on the hooks above the changing bench. My head was spinning, both from the build-up of sexual arousal within my body and hearing my inner voice screaming at me.No! Don’t do it, Sarah. You’ll regret it. You’ll never be able to live with yourself! Think about the shame and guilt.But my body was no longer listening to the inner voice. The urge within me was too strong.Without a word, I pulled my white sports shirt up and over my head and hung it on a hook, with just my sports bra on. Then, with this stranger seated on the floor only a few feet away from me, I reached down and unclipped my gym skirt. It fell away, revealing my pink cotton panties beneath. I hung the skirt. She reached down to the belt on her skirt and produced a shiny pair ofhandcuffs.With a wicked gleam in her eye she said, "I've been a bad girl, somebodyneeds to lock me up." I guess I'll just have to do my civic duty then," I retorted as I movedcloser, now naked and clearly ready for action. Charlie looped the cuffson to my erection, from where I removed them, took her by the wrist,dragged her up to the head of the bed and cuffed her beautifully slim leftwrist to the bedpost.I stepped back, our eyes met and it felt as if an electric current waspassing between us.Rediscovering some of that elusive cool, I said; "I think I'm just goingto have something to eat, while I think up a suitable punishment." Ienjoyed this rare reversal of power as I paused for effect and observedthe disappointment in her eyes. A look which just as quickly faded whenshe saw me coming back towards her on the bed. I gently removed herpanties, an act which required care as they were in fact a gaff, and therewas.
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