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Her long fingernail traces*the grayscale handcuffs tattooed on my inner forearm.*The word 'Free' is*inked inside one ring with 'dom' inside the other.*"Baby, you're free with me," she whispers*in my ear, making sure her lips connect with my sensitive skin.Click.Drip.Click.Drip.Endorphins fire as the cold steel pinches my skin. I try to jerk my wrists apart, testing the restraints, needing reassurance they are doing their job. All these feelings harmonize ? peace, arousal, need, submission, trust.*There's no need to slip her fingers between my legs to test my wetness; she does anyway."I'm gonna take such good care of you, baby," she whispers, then kisses my cheek and squeezes my dangling hands."I know you will," I whisper back, yanking on my handcuffs once more. God, I love that sound.My eyes stick to her slender fingers fondling the key to my cuffs ... flaunting her power. She drops the key attached to a long chain hanging around her neck.*My gaze falls with the key, watching it*nestle*between Çankaya Escort (http://acilankara.com/ad-category/cankaya-escort/) her fleshy breasts.Acknowledging my need, she leans forward and rubs*a nipple against my parched lips, allowing me a few brief tastes.*Balancing with my cheek and shoulder pressing into the sheet, I tuck my knees underneath me, presenting my bottom to her. My nipples are trying their hardest to poke holes in the mattress.*Devious fingers slide up and down my crack before spreading me open...*~~~Five years ago...Tears streaked my made-up face*and my heart tried to pound out*of my chest as he jerked my arms behind my back and restrained me in*handcuffs. Ouch!**My first feel of metal against flesh. Restrained. Helpless. Vulnerable. All those words flooded my young brain, eliciting fear. Using his hand, he ducked my head for me as I climbed into the back of the police car. Desperate*to escape, I struggled and the cuffs ratcheted tighter Keçiören Escort (http://acilankara.com/ad-category/kecioren-escort/) and tighter.*I was sent to juvenile detention for ten days for stealing and fleeing from a police officer ? not my first offense. Having watched too many crime dramas, I pictured myself sleeping in a rat-infested hellhole with other locked-up degenerates doing an assortment of horrid things to me. Being a pretty girl may not work in my favor this time. Never in my wildest dreams did I imagine what would happen next ...I walked into a freaking country club ? compared to where I lived with Mom and Asshole. My "cell" more resembled a dorm room and was pretty big with an inviting bed. Its sheets so white they almost sparkled.*Not quite believing it to be true, I mashed my nose against them and inhaled ? nothing. There was no hint of smoke. In my home, the air tasted of tar and everything smelled of sour staleness. Asshole smoked a couple of packs Etimesgut Escort (http://acilankara.com/ad-category/etimesgut-escort/) a day.**In detention, my*door was locked at night, but I was assured that was for my protection. Unfortunately, my bedroom door at home didn't lock. I guess Mom was too passed out to hear my cries after*he slithered into my room at night. Slapping*my head helped shoo*those memories back to*their*dark corner. I'm still not sure if I was born gay or if Asshole turned me gay. Didn't really matter. The point*was I would never be attracted to a penis.*Another plus to staying here was the food.*Cafeteria-style dining was the way to go, picking and choosing what I wanted.*A clean bench and table awaited me with no sign of a cockroach scurrying*to crawl across my toe. Believe me, I checked ... out of habit. I don't remember the last time I ate three meals in one day. At home, the fridge was packed with beer and not much else.*The contrast was stark and it didn't take a rocket scientist to see that juvenile detention was the better option for me. Since you had to get into trouble to get here, I followed that path. Over and over and over. For me, the click*of handcuffs meant freedom from the abuse and neglect I suffered at home. As soon as I felt their pinch,*my mood lifted and excitement welled up inside me.This was my life until I met Lauren.*