Gazing at the table of clothes pins, candles and clover clamps eyes get wider and her breathing becomes labored. Obediently she keeps her hands behind her but looks at the half dozen whips and weights and bunches of rope, closing her eyes for a moment after observing the blindfolds and head gear her eyes grow even bigger at the mystery box with its closed lid. Looking at me she asks what is in the box but is told that its contents are for the most adventerous, it will be revealed part way through the session and if given a green and then another level will be experienced. She takes a deep breath and says the items on the table are green and that after having two kids and sore boobs for two years the mystery box could be a new limit to explore. My mind goes crazy at this uninhibited novice wanting some new sensations and that many of the items in the box are used by a limitless Anita, but her body looks like it will be more fun with the same responsive endorphines. I pick up a blindfold and brush its soft material on her face and then she pushes her face into the eye cups then turns for me to tie the back, pursing her lips knowing she wants to go the distance she breaths as i lead her back to the middle of the room. Quietly she stands steight breathing slowely wondering what is next then I lift her shirt to her ribs and secure it with a dozen clothes pins her breathing more visible viewed on bare toned stomach. Hands on her head fingers interlocked she breaths deep and quiet I unbutton her jeans and pull them down she puts her foot on the cuff and pulls off the leggs I toss them aside, her bikini underwear covers little as I select a small whip and add more clothes pins around entire shirt holding it securely. I tell her to stretch upward and suck in her stomach and push her chest out and she stretches on her tip toes then relaxes, breathing long and slow I repeat to push her chest out and she tells me there is not much to push. I take my hands on her neck and apply pressure with each grip her breaths heavy as grasp her underarms and then she thrusts her chest into my hands, understanding her comment is to grip hard her body pushing agenst my hands. Grunting with the added attention of her chest she remarks they have not been gripped agressivly for several years and that I was being too gentle, I leaned in to whisper that I was being gentle and that her experince was just getting started.

   NOTICE-  Small Breasted Woman! Lets see some breast torment and take care of Those A Cups like they should be- post pics and let me know!  phil