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So about ten years ago it started. I ended up messing around with a girl and suddenly an idea popped into my head: I learned a ton of knots in the navy, why not put them to use in the bed? Holding her hands down before I slipped the rope over them it just hit me... This is what I should have been doing all along.
I've always been the domineering type. Atop that I've also been extremely lucky. For these two reasons I've been able to retire very young. Now, with all the time in the world I search for someone who appreciates me, and that I may appreciate. I also fancy myself a bit of a teacher. And believe me I would like nothing more than to show someone "the ropes". |
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