" Steve," she asked after a few seconds, "remove the spreader bar next." I unbuckled the straps on the spreader bar and tossed it on the floor. Astrid...tried moving her legs now that they were free, but it was evident that she was in a lot of pain doing that. She closed her eyes and resumed crying for a while."Steve, slowly remove the dildo in my pussy," Astrid whispered after a time. I reached out and very gingerly touched the long dildo in her pussy and very slowly removed it. Astrid closed. He was surprised to find himself discharging his seed into her mouth. It had felt as if she had barely touched him and then again, it had also felt that she had taken forever to get him to come by using delightful torture.Time warped around them as they learnt each other’s secrets. Ricky was sure he took it slow when he first entered her. She was hot, tight and as charged as he could ever hope for. He lay over her, yet supported most of his own weight, as he shared his lips and let her get used. My head resting on your left shoulder as you look forward into the mirror, gazing at your work.You have my forearms tapped to the sides of my body using the black bondage tape; the tape creating a corset for my lower torso. It extends from just about my pussy mound to just below my breasts. My hands are free but unable to do much but flinch. My breasts bulge out from my body as your rope is wrapped around them so tightly, blood engorging my skin. Another rope is tied to the D-ring in your. As the day progressed, the weather got worse and by mid-day, we were looking at twenty-foot seas and the ship was rolling about. As the storm got more intense the seas piled up and by late that afternoon we were facing an all-out storm with winds around forty knots and thirty-foot seas.To protect the ship, the deck boss ordered the sails furled, that is rolled up and tied so that they wouldn't be ripped to shreds by the high winds. So several of us scampered up the shrouds to furl the sails. My.