I took my left hand with the rope still with it to my back and slipped my right wrist trough the loop that was still there. The tie was almost complet... as such and only thing I needed to do was to pull the first knot as tight as I could from the free ends of the rope and then tie that other rope to really secure me into this bond.I couldn't believe how well my scheme had worked out. Not only was my hands tied just about as tight as I had ever managed, in addition the rope was so comfortable. Enemy in the second wire was our cue to blow the first set of claymores, so I grabbed the far-left clacker and squeezed it forcefully. My claymore exploding joined about half a dozen others, and the resulting spray of steel pellets downed a good quarter of the attackers.By the time we blew our first claymores, a third wave of commies was there to exploit gaps that were appearing in the concertina obstacle. I was reaching for the clacker to fire a second claymore, when an RPG rocket hit the left. I was afraid it might have been something serio..."The vicious slap brought her up short.Miranda whispered so as not to be overheard, but there was venom in her words."You bet you're going to be sorry you little slut!" Master, please!" Shut up you little whore. Not only did you once again refer to that worthless piece of meat in the other room as your husband but..." I'm sorry, Master. I know I am Satan's bride. I know I have given myself to you, that I am yours for eternity. I know I shall. Finally, she resigned herself to using one hand to hold her pussy lips apart, sacrificing her poor clit to my cock.Her other hand busied itself with abusing her tit, clawing at it and pinching and pulling her hard nipple in an effort, apparently, to remove it.Charlene's vocalizations and the sight of this gorgeous creature in the arms of rapture made me even more determined to give her everything I had. I wanted to make sure I gave my very best performance.I hoped I might be called on to give.