Megan felt so strange and wonderful, with her body and mind surging together. When she had first found these pieces of clothing in the box, she had th...ught they looked a little tough, a little strong, a little too "Dominatrix" for her. As she had looked at them longer, the thought slid into her mind that they would actually be just the right touch to reflect her taking firm proper control of Rachel while they both served to act out her Master's fantasy.Now, with the tight leather wrapping and. 'Definitely! But, seriously, we're not the only ones here. Have a seat.' I sat and she flipped on her monitor. 'I have your lab results. The urine was clear, no trace of blood or any sign of infection. Your blood shows a bit of anaemia, so I'll set up some more tests to have a closer look at that. For now I'd just like to have a look at the plumbing if that's all right.' I was feeling more comfortable with her now so I said 'fine.' 'It's been a while so we might as well do a general check up. I put an electrode patch just behind my balls and between my butt hole. I take the loose ends of the rope in front over my cock and behind my balls and tie it tight. Then I pull both ends of the cord back between my legs and up over the waist rope and back through my crotch covering the patch for a good connection, then I tie the ropes to the front of my waist cord. Now I get my head harness with a gag out and set it aside. I have a spiked parachute device that hangs from my balls with 3. ”“I think I’m gonna sleep in tomorrow,” she said, her voice dull and lifeless. “I love you. I’ll see you tomorrow. I’ll try to be in a better mood. Okay?”“Sure,” I said. “No problem.”We said goodbye and hung up.“Yeah,” I grumbled, “beating ‘em off with a stick.”Trip didn’t call Randi, so I gave him a hard time about it over breakfast. For whatever reason, he had to work up the nerve before he was brave enough to make a move. I didn’t have the same problem, but I knew why: Susan. I probably.