The sun was hot, and the work of setting out had made Helen warm. She pulled her shirt off, then stood, bracing against the boom. Her other clothes dr...pped to the deck. She looked at Johannes."Hang on a second, I'll get my bikini." She dropped through the companion-way into the cabin, dug in her carry-all and returned with the bikini bottom that was all the bathing suit she owned. She stepped back into the cockpit, slipped it on, and stretched out in the sunshine on the weather side of the. Then, just as I started to release, the cane came crashing across my sore ass, a harder hit than any before.“Eeeeeeaaaaaahhhhhh,” I wailed as thunderous waves of exquisite sensations washed over me. He had timed everything perfectly; the combination of pain from the cane, the clit stimulation, and the G-spot manipulation sent me beyond anything I’d ever experienced and through a series of orgasms that were almost indescribable. Each time the sensations started to fade he would do something. Myreaction and the fact that it's him who's holding that damn thing iswhat's keeping him hard inside me even with his moving around for anyfriction. Just the thought of it all. The thought of him making me hislittle bitch boy. The reality of him doing it and the fact that I'msubmitting to him and begging him to do it is what's making me hardtoo.He's got me nice and tightly strapped in here. Thanks to eBay, hepicked up a full-on medical exam table replete with stirrups andeverything. A little. The rest of her body was pulled tight by wrist chains tied from the ceiling and ankle chains tied to the chair legs kept her body stretch out thereby defenselessly presenting her to her uncle.He was sitting comfortably in front of her. He contemplated her with satisfaction. Her fan—tastic body, convinced him he had made a good buy.The posture was real torture for Claire. Her toes were dislocated, her shoulders out of joint, her back was painful and she had cramps in her legs and arms. Tears and.