I wish someone could pick me up, trow me on the bed, laying me upon the soft, satin sheets and begin to bind my wrists together. The exquisite sensation of the leather cuffs wrapping around my delicate skin sending a shiver of delight coursing through my veins. The cuffs fastened to one of the sturdy bedposts, rendering me entirely at his mercy. My legs would be forced apart, my completely exposed as I lay there helplessly, all four limbs bound to the bed, my body displayed like a precious jewel. 