Maggie and I got in and started to circle the island looking to see what might have washed up that we could use.For the most part it was logs and tras... but as I reached the very northern end of the island, I could see a large, semi-submerged object in the water. As I drew closer I realized that this must be the sailboat I been asked to keep my eye out for. It was in really bad shape – the masts and sails were gone and I figured there must be a hole in the hull for it to have sunk that low. I. I turned and smiled at her feeling my juices beginning to flow, the voyeur in me had been stirred and I had to see more. I stood up, turned around and knelt on the seat as I rested my arms on the back-rest. Chloe ran her fingertips slowly and gently down the back of my legs, turning me on further. I tried to ignore her actions, despite feeling my trainer being pulled off, followed by my socks. My toes wiggled involuntarily as her fingertip ran down the soles of my feet and I smiled at her as. He thought about a blindfold as he stood in the darkness behind the curtains on the stage, but decided against it and looked at the handcuffs in his gloved hand. He ensured the cape hid his hands and snapped the cuffs on his wrist behind his back. He stretched his legs as far as they would go to feel the restriction of the ribbon about his ankles and stared at the curtains before him.His fantasy was now in full swing, he had been captured by a group of women and forced to assist in their play.. “How do your breasts feel?”Megan exhaled hard and replied, “They hurt.”“Hearing you tell me I hurt you makes my cock hard.” I stared at her and asked, “Does the thought of me hurting someone still arouse you?”Megan nodded. “More so now, Gil. Because you hurt me.”“Do you want me to continue to hurt you?”Megan gasped. She nodded and replied with a quiver in her voice, “Yes.”“Hmmm, what else, Megan? Don’t be shy. Do you want me to flog your breasts in a similar manner that I flogged Chiara’s? Will.