Suddenly the dam burst, it was something her own imagination, her own fingers or battery-operated imitation could ever achieve, she had waited so long...for this, her sister, who she had fantasised about with her tongue caressing her clitoris, in the most fantastic mind blowing and long-awaited way. Her breathing became gasps, eyes rolling head back in a roar of sexual triumph grunts and gasps, she began to squirt, it was beyond her dreams as her sister took her to the moon and back. Suddenly. His Negroes looked at him, grinning idiotically, enjoying his discomfort immensely.Now unable to return to Port Royal or North Carolina he was faced with the dilemma of devising yet another plan. That plan came to him in the rubble a Spanish Privateer had made of the town of Tortuga but a few weeks past.Blanchart knew that great ship with the figurehead of a boy riding a dolphin. Yes, he knew that ship well, the Galleon 'España', and he knew her Commander, Admiral Juan Moreno. He had had many. I padlock my handcuffs to the front of my waistchain, to secure my wrists if my commitment needs to be further enforced. Then, lastly, I slide the short 6 inch ankle chain through the other ring on the end of the crotch/ankle chain, and I lock my ankle restraints together using 2 padlocks and the short chain. I am now firmly secured by 8 padlocks into my leather ankle cuffs, posture collar, 10 feet of heavy chain, and crotch/ankle and hobble chains. The ankle chain permits only very short. Sandy's arms were folded behind her back and held there with a nice Japanese rope tie. More rope held her arms to her sides and squeezed her 'B' cup breasts until they bulged. Nooses of hemp twine had been firmly attached to the base of each dark, pink nipple. Ken put aside his book as they approached."Master Ken," said Ari, "I was wondering if you'd be able to help us."Ken looked at Sandy. The only distress the woman seemed to be in was a serious need to cum. Ari's work, he assumed."We made a.