When I was younger, I met an older woman at a party. She was very pretty and married to a cop. Eventually, we started messing around. She said she wanted to handcuff me. I was really freaked out, but so excited that I let her. This was repeated two to three times a week for the next two years. I swore I would not let her handcuff me again, but she would get me excited and I would let her. I could not control myself.

— Michael, 44