Luisa’s pretty face broke out into a most evil grin as Helen’s resistance continued to grow weaker until it ceased altogether when she fell into u...consciousness.Helen’s slumber was short lived. She woke up to a start with a well placed boot to her side. As she tried to struggle up, she noticed that her hands were tied behind her back with the very whip she had so effectively used earlier. She also noticed that she was surrounded by three leather clad figures. One smiling down at her so. His complexion, demeanor… just seemed out of person; I couldn’t imagine the Derek that I met at The Hunt being so happy-go-lucky. So if Jack ‘works’ with Derek, he works here? I’m so confused. How do they know each other?I felt my heart leap from my chest as a chuckle sounded behind me. My back wrenched erect and I whipped around to meet Jack’s omnipotent eyes gazing at the photo I was just examining. “Good old times, before Derek’s accident. We were best buds before then. I think that was. I've told you enoughtimes. I'm so happy that it's reciprocal! Just surprised that it's takenthis to get you to realize it. I wish you'd fucked me in the ass monthsago now!"We shared a laugh, she managed to extract herself from the complicatedstrap-on apparatus and we fell asleep in a tangle of arms and legs,holding each other close.***A week later and we hadn't used the strap-on again. We both agreed thatit was for special nights only, and it was so intense that if we did itregularly it would. What else?” “I dream of making you paint my toenails while a roomful of men watch, wondering if we’re lovers, dreaming of us naked, grinding our pussies together. When the pink gloss dries, I push my big toe into your mouth and make you suck on it like your sucking cock. I know you like to suck cock. And all the guys can see I am your owner and that you are my little fuck toy.” “You’re making me so wet already. Keep going, please.” “I dream of taking you into the shower room and blindfolding.