I think you were right about not looking at those pictures again.”“How long before Doctor Hart lets you act normally again?”“Define normal!”...I grinned.“OK, act like yourself!”“It’s actually Clarissa who is keeping the leash tight at the moment. Doctor Hart was basically satisfied on Friday I wasn’t going to do anything dumb like sit out in a snowstorm. But he was being careful.”“I would think he has to be.”“True. I really do appreciate you being there for me. Can I ask you something?”She. Whereupon Joani (her real name?) excused herself and left the living room. She was back in a flash dressed only in a black g-string, black nylons, black high heels and a pair of leg garters that boldly read: "WHORE."Joani had smiled and sat down beside him, placing her right hand on his inner thigh. In a husky voice, Joani said, "I want you to tie me up by my wrists to a ceiling hook and then tickle me with my feather whip/tickler. Then gently run some of my needle wheels - I have four. When she pressed a button, colourful lights flashed in sequence at each point. "It's a Christmas ornament," she said. She handed it to Nina.Nina took it, pressed the little button, watched the pretty lights."The chip in the middle sends voltage to the LED's in sequence," said Samantha. "It was originally part of the detonation circuit from a roadside bomb."Nina felt something inside her lurch and turn over; something begging for release. A cough, or a sneeze, or an orgasm, or a violent. ”As the bidding began Mistress Dee, encouraged her guests with assurances, they would have their purchase to themselves for the time allotted in accordance with their bid. I was not paying much attention to the actual bidding as standing upright without having my cock torn from my body was my greatest concern.After a while, perhaps half way through, as the bidding began to slow down, Mistress Dee stood in front of me smiling. She softly told me she will spice up the bids a bit. She bent her.