.. My reverie was broken by a rapturous break of thunder so deep the old Victorian walls shook a little. You caught me looking and broke into a toothy...grin. “I bloody love a thunderstorm!” I said, before an awkward silence set in. “How awesome is that rain?!”“It’s amazing,” you replied, still smiling, “can you imagine how soaked we’d be if we were out in it?!” A semi-nervous giggle escaped from those perfect lips and I couldn’t help but picture us outside the window I was looking through. I. But this was still a much more agonizing and authentic crucifixion than her earlier position where she was really standing on the floor. Now she had to support most of her weight with her shoulders.I whipped her for a while to see how she would react and was gratified to see how much more vulnerable and helpless she was. She had to use half of her energy just to hang there on the cross, and that left much less strength for her to endure the whipping. Claire was in real agony, and I. He tied me on a table which had two long poles from the floor to the ceiling. He attached a wooden plank on it which could be opened with two holes for my ankles. He locked my ankles in it and started to put thin rope around my big toe. He attached my other big toe to it and pulled it really tight. Then my little toes to the sides of the wooden plank. The toe bondage hurted a lot and i could not move my feet even a fraction of an inch. Both men stand at each foot and my Master pulled a little. The touch of Katie's warm lips sent a shiver through Meg's body, and she knew that she desperately needed this to happen. She put her arms around her and pulled her close, and their mouths opened as they kissed each other with growing passion.Meg sucked hungrily on Katie's long pink tongue. Her hands roamed over the girl's back, caressing her, stroking her, and she was rewarded with a soft passionate moan. Katie returned the caress, running her hands with passionate urgency up and down the.