”He laughed. “You’re a brave woman. However, I guess we’ll find out shortly just how brave you really are.”I gave him a queer look.“Follow...me, Mrs. Sheffield.”oOoNext on our tour, we descended a spiral staircase that led to a dimly lit passageway. Kurt pushed open a heavy riveted door before we entered a room I seemed familiar with. It was almost an exact replica of Kurt's room of torture. The room I’d seen when he tormented Eva while she was tied to a rack. The walls were lined with rods,. The hills were almost black in the distance, distinguished from the sky that was full of brilliant stars shining above. I stared out the window, losing myself in the cold breeze that blew over my flushed skin. After becoming aware that I was shivering, I leaned out and drew the window handle to me, shutting it.Getting back into bed, I felt a wetness between my thighs, and reached down to see what it was. My hand came back glistening clearly in the soft colored light. I lifted one finger to my. I brought the plug back and slid it in, with one motion it went further than it had before and I was beginning to feel the bulb spread my butthole. That was causing me the most discomfort, the stretching of my anus. Without removing the progress I had made I wanted to get more lube on the bulb and around my stretching butthole. When I relieved the hand pressure on the plug, my body sent it flying out past the towel to my bedspread. But something wonderful happened there. The feeling of the. Maybe slip my hand under your collar. Bend to kiss the exposed flesh. Nothing naughty about that is there?" God damn. You're pressing just about every button at once today. But no, nothing at all wrong with that. You'd brush my hair aside, I expect." Yes. To trail kisses up your neck to your ear, where I'd whisper that I want you to remove your blouse. Button. By. Fucking. Button." I squeeze my cockhead and rasp, "To tease me like only you know how." God, I can almost feel your breath on me..