Rope. A wooden ruler. Nipple clamps. Thankfully, they weren’t the painful clover clamps that Kay loved to use on me when I misbehaved. I say thankfu...ly, but I admit to being torn, wishing that perhaps they had been.We had bought a new bed frame shortly after moving into our house, one with a head and foot board comprised of metal rails that served a very specific purpose in our games, one that was obvious to Cindy. I lay still, trembling with desire as she buckled my cuffs, the soft leather. He reached over for The lube and poured a large amount onto his cock. Stroking himself faster now he shove two of his fingers into her mouth and into the back of his throat as he positioned the tip of his cock at the entrance of her neck and slowly begin to push in. He watched as her throat bulged from the sheer size of his cock, he continued to push until he felt the tip of his cock against his fingers in her throat. Removing his fingers he move them to her nostrils and pulled her head back. No unconsciousness.Angela cried out, "The food! This water will ruin it."All three ran to the box and wolfed down the food. Bologna sandwiches are pretty plain fare, but it had been over twenty-four hours since they had had any solid food. It tasted like heaven.After having feasted, they laid back in the steam, relaxing."Say, Angela," said Alice. "When you saw the steam for the first time, you said 'oh, no'. What did you mean by that?" Well, we thought going in here that we were going to be. ” Jeanette didn’t say a word. She went to her duffel bag and pulled out two different vibrating eggs and one of them was still in it’s package. Jeanette walked over to us and lifted her leg up and propped it beside me. I watched as Amanda look at me for a few moments before turning her attention to her friend’s shaved pussy. I looked over at Sam who had a shit eating grin on her face. I silently worded my mouth saying ‘This is awesome’. I turned my attention back to Amanda and now Jeanette’s.