"I don't really like my name." Hmmm..." He swept his fingers through his thick black hair and his brown eyes were bright and amazing to me. "Maybe we'...l think of a new one for you then." My mom might have some issues with that," I told him with a nervous giggle. "Um, can I have a blanket or something?" Are you cold?" His smile faltered with concern and I shook my head quickly."Not really. I'm just sorta naked, you know?" I blushed as his smile returned."I noticed," he said and looked over his. This speradick onslaught kept me on my toes and my mind trying to anticipate her next move. As my body temperature came down, Mistress switched tact... Finding her fingers working there way into my bottom, I then felt probably a size 3 chair butt plug being inserted into my spread bottom."Oh god Mistress" I couldn't help my expression... I could almost feel Mistress' face lighting up with glee at my reaction... "Like to keep you guessing andy"Just as the plug was settling into it's new home, so. Due to the shackles’ position close to the wall the restrained girl had to bend back her feet and point her toes, which would cause horrible cramps in next to no time. Bound in a reverse prayer, her arms had been rendered useless, and a taut chain fixed her collared neck to a ring in the wall. Normally the victim hadn't ever been subjected to real slave-play before, so it was highly obliging to give her the opportunity to experience the sensation of long-term gagging: a penis-shaped silencer. ..," I started to say when Heatherchimed in with "Oh, Charlie, you got to tell her to go. Michael is awesomeplus I bet she could get out of her plans." I don't know..." I tried to speak again as the bell rang for us to go toour first class.As we got up to leave Michael grabbed his backpacked and rushed out thedoor before I could say anything to him. Heather and I had the same firstperiod, so we walked together."So how long is your cousin in town for?" Heather asked me."I don't know. Not long, I.