For most of the day she was kept upstairs and allowed to sit on the living room couch. The twenty foot chain, attached between her collar and the couc... frame, was the only restraint. Again she was required to watch a number of sexually explicit bondage videos.Periodically I would detach the leash from the couch frame and require her to crawl about the house on all fours, either barking or making mooing sounds. It was all very low key and she was spared further whipping or any sexual. I guess he was trying toavoid me all yesterday. We all had homework to do anyway. Right now it'sthe morning and I'm putting in my diary entry before getting ready forschool. It might seem kind of weird that I'm so obsessed withembarrassing Matt, but I guess it has a lot to do with how he's treatedme and my friends for the past few years. Right now we're all seniors inhigh school, but back when we were sophomores Matt and I dated for awhile. I thought I was really in love with him which I know. . you never know," Ciera said, touching my leg gently and she gave me a sly smile.Ciera began to scrub my feet, cleaning, massaging, and occasionally tickling them. She washed my calves and rubbed in a lovely flowery smelling lotion. I couldn't remember when I felt so pampered. However, my pedicure was nothing compared to my manicure. Ciera worked meticulously on my nails, cleaning them, polishing them, and making my nails and hands look amazing. The massage afterward was nearly orgasmic.As I. I narrated her fantasy of being watched…I placed us in it, together, making love as we were watched, and when her crashing, gasping orgasm washed over her it sizzled though the phone into my head, and I was so hard for her that I ached and throbbed. About a month later I had to leave on a long business trip – around the world, sketchy places with bad phone lines, and I’d be gone for two weeks, maybe three if things didn’t go smoothly. When I told her I’d be away, she purred into my ear, that.