There was, and she didn't waste a moment perching on its edge, holding out her arms to pull me towards her.We kissed again, the sparks flying as her t...ngue slipped inside my mouth. As we tangled, her hands were pulling my clothes off, and my hands were in her hair, then slipping down to the neckline of her leotard and under the thin material."Wait," she said, stopping me from peeling it off her. "I want you to fuck me in my gymnastics costume." Okay..."She grinned, "Maybe it'll be my lucky suit. But, she did notice there were no windows. It was so quiet in this room. As she looked around she began to notice other things – a wall that contained handcuffs and some chains. Some sort of machine was directly set up in the middle of the room. It contained a cusioned seat with plush fabric covering it. It also contained ropes, pulleys, and many other things she couldn’t recognize. A small noise on the floor above her had her widening her eyes. Now, she knew where she was! She heard that noise. Even post orgasm, the erotic spectacle of his humiliation kept his submissive libido at a teasing peak, the consequential goading contempt of women seeing him for the first time as they joined the warbling throng, soon had his flagging cock erect again; held tight and stimulated mercilessly by the ring, and whipped forward to ensure its captive masturbation, he felt obliged to spend for their eyes as he indulged his masochism in being shamed so thoroughly. The approaching sight through the. "I won't be able to...go back into it again, will I?"I shook my head. I took her resulting wail of despair as a sign that she wished to be left alone.* * *Even my dreams were filled with Bella's pleas to be released. I saw myself presenting a body to her soul—one that was alive, healthy, ready to accept its owner once more. I watched her beg profusely, even as I found myself unmoved by her pleas against a lucid yearning to do so."Oh, I know!" she ventured hopefully, having failed to elicit a.