My ex, Dave, loved having me helpless, then he would tease me, playing with my body, making me come, or teasing and denying, which was worse. There came a day though when I sort of got my own back on him. He had started to put the handcuffs on me, when I complained. "Ow, there is something sharp inside the cuff," I told him, "it scratched my wrist." He felt inside the steel band, but
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