She had obviously tied the cuffs to the headboard since I couldn’t lower my arms. She moved to my feet, where she had apparently already tied ropes ...o the footboard of the bed. She tied my ankles separately allowing little movement of my legs. Diane came up and shook me slightly. I acted like I just woke up to find myself all tied up. “What’s going on?” I asked in my best surprised voice. “You’ve been ignoring me lately and I really don’t appreciate it. So now I’m going to get a little. That is how my living room became the Train Station with Bobby at the top, sitting on the couch, with Sally as dining car eating him up, then me as the smoking wagon, with my face tucked between her thighs licking from her ass to her clit, and Spanky in the caboose with his tongue wonderfully licking me. Suddenly the atmosphere was filled with gasps and sighs of pleasure. I opened my eyes to see that Sally was immobilized: Bobby was holding her by the neck and pushing his hard cock into her. You defeated yourself. See?” She held out her sword, the blade coated in a layer of glass. When Eva ducked into the tunnel, she covered her sword in sand so that when Ishtar would try to smoke her out, it would melt into glass, turning her sword into an arquerite mirror.“A mirror? You have to be kidding.”“You have a lot of power, but even you can’t stand having that power turned back against you.”“You clever bitch. But while you may have beaten me, your boyfriend is doomed. Your allies around. The crops were substituted for a flogger and a leather whip working opposite sides. Fingers grabbed my labia and affixed clamps, next weight were added pulling my labia down tightly. Each contact with the flogger or whip made me squirm shaking the weights. Nipple clamps were then added and some weight attached the intensity of all these things happening at once brought me to another orgasm. Once I have one orgasm the next keep on following one after another providing the stimulation keeps.