"Are you ready to play?" That was our code phrase for sexual play time where I would get to dress all sissy and we'd experiment."Yes..." I said quietl....She leaned back to reach underneath the pillows on her side of the bed. I got a lovely view of her tight body and healthy D-cup breasts. I was more blessed than any man or any sissy had a right to be.When she leaned back, she had a rubber cock in her hand. Without thinking, I let out an exhale of tension.She raised an eyebrow. "What did you. She spreads her legs trying to balance her stance, having her arms still tied behind her, with pleading looks she asks him. ?Please Sir, I promise not to try and runaway, but can you please loosen or unbind my wrists??Ariele turns her body around, to let him see how red her wrists are getting. He almost screams and startles her. ?Sam!? A man the size of a mountain comes bailing in the room. ?Yes Boss?? ?Why are her wrists red?? Angry looks at Sam.?Did I not specifically request she not be. It was some of the best food on the Island. It was as good as usual tonight. We ate, we drank and then the Mocko Jumbies came on as the entertainment. These are some of the local Islanders dressed up in Caribbean costumes on stilts to make them look like giant spirits. Unbeknownst to me, the bartender normally spiked the drink of the new attractive women with a mild aphrodisiac. Tonight was no exception with Miriam's Pina Colada.While she danced with me, Miriam seemed to be rubbing much closer. She kissed me on the neck and stroked my flesh gently with her tongue. "I'm dropping on the floor right here." Glad to hear it," I chuckled. "I hope you've got some company for the evening?" Oh, I'm meeting Jessie for dinner at my place," she said, reaching for the cologne bottle on the dresser. "We're going to have a nice long, lush dinner--probably in the bathtub. You know, feeding each other grapes and that kind of shit. I wish I could persuade you to bring your yummy virgin on by later..."I.