‘I give, I give!’ she shrieked. ‘Stop it!’ ‘All right,’ he said, as his fingers stopped digging into her sides, and she took a deep breath... trying to contain herself. Then he added, ‘Nope. Changed my mind,’ and she giggled as he resumed tickling her. Then his hands seized her wrists and held them at her sides. ‘We can go now, so you can give me my surprise, whatever it is. Then we’ll come back here when we’re done,’ she offered. ‘I don’t know if you’ll want to do that,’ he said. ‘Because I. .My heart skipped a beat. I couldn't give him my phone number - what if myGirlfriend found out!....sorry sir, I have a Gf, I cannot risk giving you my number......this is the deal boy - you WILL give me your mobile number - I will onlycall if we are online together and you have said it is safe to call - if youdo not give me your number, our conversation ends here. I need to see thatyou are obedient, and you need to learn to trust me......you promise?... I asked...you have my word - although you. I turned and walkedfrom the room and could feel five sets of eyes watching me go.I am not normally very outgoing. I mean I am attractive and have agood body but, I have neverbeen one of those girls who could be brazen. That day though, I guessthere was something in thewater. I couldn’t help myself. My husband and I had not had sex forseveral weeks and I wasalready horny. Standing there in the shower naked knowing there werefive hunks downstairs wastoo much.I dried myself off after getting out. He slices the bonds on the girls hands, "Stand, slut!".The girl, her hands now free, rubs her wrists and tries to stand on shaky legs, her tears falling freely, her young body no longer perfect and white, but dirty, bruised and marked, her lovely long dark hair a mess. Failing to stand the first time, she receives a vicious kick knocking the wind out of her, "Stand, slut, now!". She struggles painfully to her feet and stands there, her legs tight together, her eyes downcast, holding her hands.