" I said, very much confused and a little curious where she was going with this. "Whenever I do it myself it feels incredible but that time with Tim, ...as pretty bad.” She took a pause “Now the other night."My heart sank; I waited in horror for her to continue."Well I was playing with myself and I know you were standing outside my door. Don't worry I wasn't freaked out, it actually turned me on more." She sat up to look at me "that's why I waited the next day when you were out, I held off my. Teachging the younger girls was more fun, in large part because I could relate to them. It wasn't that long ago that I was in their sandals, curious, nervous, and half-dreading, half-anticipating what lay ahead. Now, of course, I didn't think anything of grabbing a boy by whatever appendage was handy, stiff or not, and pulling him down on top of me. The hayloft was a marvelous place for that sort of thing.I wasn't the only one. I talked to/with the other girls. We were all very active, more so. Around his neck is a broad and quite thick plastic collar,almost a neck corset, black, with a large steel ring on the front. Fromjust above his hips to just below his rib cage his waist is constrictedby a quite fierce corset, also made from black plastic. It took sometime before getting his waist down to this, but I enjoyed the workimmensely, as I always do when it comes to dominating my bitch. I doubtthat he enjoyed any of it, but that's half the fun. On his feet is apair of black, plastic. ”I told Sam I wanted a single malt Scotch if they had it or Irish if they didn’t. Then, I pecked Chastity on the cheek, grabbed my duffle, and headed up. My bag went onto the king-size bed, and I did a two-minute soap and rinse in the shower. While drying, I looked out the window at the Midway, and then I threw on slacks, polo, and loafers.When I returned downstairs, Chastity was sitting at a secluded table with several plates and bowls of ‘hospitality’ snacks. It was still several minutes.