Submissive

“I don’t think it’s possible for a normal woman. A woman would have to have an unusually long neck; her spine would have to be abnormally flexible as well. What you probably saw was two young women with the same coloring and the same general build, strategically posed so you could only see the lower half of one girl and the upper half of the other.”

“You’re probably right; but it was really kinky. Why don’t we try it now just to prove the point? You have a long neck, and I know you are really flexible. If you can’t do it or get really close, no one can.”

After four glasses of wine, two with dinner and two more at the bar, her judgement was not what it normally would be.

“OK, let’s try it; just don’t try to help me. I’ll know my breaking point, you won’t, and I don’t want to end up in a wheelchair.”

She climbed onto their bed, laid on her back and, after a few deep breaths, put her arms together in front of her and curled herself up into a ball. With her elbows resting on the backs of