It was somewhat dimly lit and about half-full of people at booths and tables. I took a seat on a stool, flipping my short skirt out behind me as I sat...down, putting my bare rear on the leather of the seat. I hooked my heels into the rung of the stool, and let my knees fall open about a foot or so.The bartender appeared in front of me, a cute blonde, and I asked for a glass of white wine. When it arrived, I took a sip, and looked into the mirror behind the bar, using it to scan the room. I noted. There is a long way to go in this area, with the ultimate being heavy nails in breast, nipples and labia, we are probably 2 years off her being ready to take that at the moment, but also I don’t want to ruin her tits, so it would only be done once or twice a year.Ice, cigarettes, cigars and wax:- These last few months with her tits bound I have used these on her breasts, nipples and outer labia. This is an alternative to using the pins and needles tortures. She was horrified by the use of cigar. Both guys pulled her up to a sitting position. They grabbed her thighs and pulled her tanned long legs wide open. I could see large black fingers working their way down her body. Those fingers started sliding in and out of her shaved pussy while other black fingers rubbed and caressed her clit. Ana moaned and squirmed as she breathed heavily.I told the black guys they could finger her tight asshole; and then quickly a thick black finger invaded her rear entrance.After a few minutes, Anita’s. After a morning spent weeding, I took a quick shower, shuddering as I dumped cold water over myself. Chase always spoke glowingly of a proper shower. There still was running water in some of the big cities, I've been told, but the pipes of the cabin had burst during a cold winter when I was a toddler, and Chase didn't have the know-how or the parts to fix them.The day was warm, and I was feeling horny. My butthole tingled, and my lust spent all morning whispering how exciting it would be to be.