She touched her bloated, distended pussy. She could feel the knot inside of her. Her pussy was stretched and full. It also felt like she had a gallon ...f warm cum sloshing around inside of her. She felt good. She was satisfied, and knowing she had made Duke happy, caused her to feel even better.Claire turned and looked at the clock nervously. How long will they be tied together, she wondered. What if her mom and dad came home and found her tied to Duke? She smiled, imagining their faces. Their. I was twenty-four years old, and drifting. I had been drifting for years. I was tired of my aimlessness, and was finally ready for some sort of stability. But would it be static stability, frozen into place? Or dynamic stability, like a gyroscope, active yet centered? Static stability: Settle down in this village on the Erie Canal between Rochester and Syracuse. Court and win beautiful Sherry, I was approved by her sisters Vonnie and Netty and very approved by her dyke mother Nancy. Advance in. I'd get pushed around, get my stuff hidden things like that. There was one lad in particular in my class called Peter who used to bully me with his friend Stephen ( I can remember their names very easily after all these years). He was a sort of tough boy of the class I suppose you would say looking back. Steven was his friend that was always with him. I suppose you could say bullying was quite common then, and you just had to put up with it really, it was their way of showing they were becoming. Alison blushed at the site, but the group went wild. After five more hands it was over. Cheryl was nude.“I gotta piss.” Mike crudely announced. Everyone took a break. Duncan checked on his wife.“You okay honey?”“It hurts.” came the muffled reply.“I know, but you need to be punished. Think about it this way. This is better than fifty lashes of the cane and plus it's fun for our friends.”“Duncan...” Rachel called. She whispered something into his ear. “No shit?” he said. She nodded. “Well, go get.