I don’t want to be guilty, too. Anything else that I said?” I wondered, honestly not recalling any of this ... it was an interesting secret that t...ey had kept from me ... but why?“Love, piss on the whole rape worry ... for both of us! I watched you laugh and joke as the ladies bound you, and yes, they used you before leaving the party, too, in front of everyone. It’s probably on film, too, at your place, where we did the party. Not once did you resist. They bound you only in case sober Levi had. Lacey and Brad moved to the bed. She began to slowly stoke his dick and play with his balls making his already hard cock harder. Kristen and I pulled our chairs over to the bed and watched every stroke. When play resumed, it was Brad who won the next hand. He told me to play with Kristen’s tits and suck on her nipples. I was happy to comply. They sat watching us from about two feet away. I sucked and squeezed Kristen’s nipples so that they were pinker, harder, and longer than they had ever. ?? Slave, do you want me to hurt you?? That question was the unkindest of all.I gained my composure quickly and said, ?Master, I?m a pain slut and I wouldn?t be here all trussed up if I didn?t want to feel the pain you can give me.? ?Good! You really are a pain slut and I?m going to enjoy tonight as much as you will I?m sure.Hal told Bobbie to select two of the whips I had laid out on the shelf for him. I couldn?t help think that I was to be beaten by another woman's choice of whip. What would. Legs that were made for dancing or to wrap around a lover when she was aroused. All in all perfect lady with a dynamite figure.It was Friday morning and she was staring at another weekend at home with a husband that drank too much and loved too little. Whoopy.Except for this weekend when again his friends offered to take him upstate to a fishing camp to try and help get him off the booze. They were to leave late Friday morning as the drive was six hours. Ah yes! The old fishing camp.