We laughed, since we're both favor the sub side in bondage games. I reached into a desk drawer, announcing, "We have wristlets for the night too." I t...ok out a pair of felt-lined handcuffs with police locks. "Give me your left hand," I ordered her. I closed one cuff around her wrist, and the other around my right wrist. "Don't want to get separated, do we?" I giggled. Kate leaned over and kissed me, firmly and quickly on my lips. "I'm going to keep a close eye on you, Miss Slut." "Please do!" I. .. to b-be your slave...”Quentin grinned more broadly. Then he leaned over the side of the bed and, with one finger, casually toyed with Julia’s sex lips. The finger ran up and down and Julia shuddered more violently. But she did not recoil. “I’m, glad about that, Julia,” said Quentin. He continued to play with her for a few moments, then withdrew his fingers. “I expect you’d like me to fuck you, wouldn’t you?”“Yes... Master...” whispered Julia.“After all, you’ve been aboard this ship quite. As he tightened the various straps, making sure they were snug, she let out a little muffled sigh. She had really wanted to go ride her real horse, Lily…….Back on her ‘wooden horse’ Bunny’s hurting nipples were the least of her worries. Her husband had turned on the vibrator mounted into the wooden device she painfully straddled. Just on medium speed mind you. The narrow wood digging into her delicate female parts was starting to hurt and the vibrator hummed away inflicting a constant buzz. Carol Sheffield, was on the bed lying on her back with her legs spread wide. Her brunette hair flowed across the bedspread and her blue eyes seemed to shine with delight. In front of her was Stephanie's mom with what looked a dildo fitting inside her pussy and she used it to thrust into Carol. Stephanie's mom, the out-going Mrs. Crystal Lackes who was known for her thriving interior design business, thrust with the power of what could have been a man and gripped Carol's thighs. Crystal raised.