Hopefully tomorrow she’ll wake up, wondering what the fuck happened to her, and check her messages. I thought that was just enough to build a believ...ble backstory. Throwing her phone back on her nightstand, I sat her up, throwing her shirt over her head and threaded her arms through the holes. Slowing pulling the shirt down over her glamorous melons.Laying her back down against her pillow, I grabbed my water glass, turned her lights off, and closed the door behind me. Cleaning up my evidence in. --- "I ..." --- Pam started to protest, but before she could say anything, Lilly grabbed the back of her neck, and shoved three fingers into her opened mouth.The poor girl was so surprised by what happened, that her eyes nearly popped out. Lilly quickly pushed her head downwards with one hand, while shoving the fingers of the other hand deep into the girl's throat. Finally, in less then a second, Lilly's manoeuvre worked, and the girl puked her guts out onto the floor, splashing her and Lilly's. For him a bit of relief came with it, for her,the usual disappointment and sensation of realistic gravity taking hold,but coupled with the excitement of going to Derrick's home for the firsttime ever.In a moment they were both standing in Derrick's living room, looking ateach other."Hi," Derrick said, offering a small smile to the real Cassie. A twenty-three year old short woman, with long, if unwieldy brown hair and holdinga few more pounds on her than she would like to acknowledge."Hi,". Leather straps hung down from the ceiling and paddles and canes lined one wall. There was even an object like a vaulting horse but with footrests which you explained was a spanking horse.I was already starting to get wet. Bondage has always fascinated me and I was entranced and turned on thinking of the way the instruments could be used. When you asked if you could have a couple of photos of me on some of them I eagerly agreed but still insisted I wear something to preserve my modesty.You.