When she awoke she was lying on her back in one of the strange chairs. Her arms were bound to the armrests, her legs were loosely bound to the strange...leg rests.“What are you going to do to me?” she asked. There was obvious fear in her voice.“If you really want me to let you go,” PLATO said softly, “just say the word ‘virus’. I believe your websites call that a safe word.”“I don’t think I’m in the mood for pain right now,” Marcella said flatly. She was still slightly afraid.“Then we will stick. The link "our girls" looked intriguing and there were about ten girls listed. I glanced at the pictures and one really stood out. Compared to some of the babes on that site she wasn't a stunning beauty, nor did she have the biggest breasts. Also she looked a bit too young for my taste. But she had a very lovely body, small and well rounded breasts, awfully small hips, a very flat and muscular tummy and a radiant, if not boyish look and smile. The moment I saw that picture I wanted her and on a. Angel had a red leather dress that was also mid-calf with a walking slit in back and wide black leather belt. Both of us had cameo chokers and dark seamed pantyhose. Shoes were 5" ankle strap closed toe and heel in D'Orsay style. Hers were red and mine were black. We dressed and brushed each others hair and had a great time looking at how sexy we were looking in these killer outfit. Mark even had purses for us. Fun!Angel had brought an over night bag with her makeup and girly stuff and I had. I paid a lot more attention to Nathan then I did my own BF. Nathan was the only one I let touch me, let caress me. As we watched TV in the public room his hands would glide up and down my legs he starting going to high up that his hands started pushing up my shorts. And I felt good with him toughing me like this. After all these feeling of joy Nathan had produced I really started to trust him. He soon wanted to have dares and torture games. He made them sound like he didn’t like them at all,.