She flinched, unable to contain the waves of excitement that were pouring through her body but still she held onto the need to fight it. Anal sex she moved her hand to her pussy and started playing with it. She obeyed instantly, but looked up at me with puppy dog eyes, as if I had wronged her somehow. I dragged her inside and rested my backpack against the staircase. About a half-hour later she returned home. I knew that we had a long week together and that there will be plenty of opportunity. I lifted myself from the bed and began to reattach the ropes to the bedpost. ‘Listen James’ she said, trying to reason with me ‘just let me go now, I promise I won’t tell anyone about this, you know, we can even go out together one day. Her limbs were now free for the first time since our initial meeting outside her door. I was no expert in psychology but I knew that in order to train someone they needed to be rewarded for good behaviour and punished for bad, a Pavlovian method if you will.
