This was not unusual and she was tying me so that I would remain in a standing position with my legs closed and my hands tied behind my back. Next she...attached clover clamps to my nipples with a chain and tied my balls tight. Next she attached hooks to the rope, I suspected to hang weights off of. Normally this is when Goddess hangs weights on my nipples and balls, but apparently there was an additional step this time. Goddess strung Christmas lights around my body and at parts tied it and. I smiled to myself and watched as she turned, awkwardly and looked over her shoulder to inspect her ass. Her asshole and pussy looked good enough to eat as far as I was concerned, and I wondered if she was going to let me put it up her ass before the night was over.I had to keep from laughing aloud, when she grinned into the mirror and checked to see if anything was stuck in her teeth. I would have thought she'd have done that before leaving her house. But perhaps she was making certain. I did. There were Spick & Span sites, and girls who posed often wearing stockings. My collection of raised skirt, stocking-tops and knicker-show pics began to grow at a faster rate than ever. Better still, I found it was possible to correspond with models by email, and had quite a few ‘worshipping at a distance’ experiences. In the decade before the Internet, there had been a sort of ‘everything goes’ change to fashions. All I know about fashions of course was gleaned by the 100s and 100s of hours I. ” She whimpered before she looked up at me, my dick, then Allysa who was taking a bunch of photos of her reaction.“So fucking hot.” Allysa hissed as she kept snapping photos. “His underwear is see through, I can see his boner.” She half sighed half whimpered through a sharp exhale as she looked at Allysa with a red face and chest as she began to slide her hands closer and closer to my cock. “Do you like it baby?” Allysa asked making her exhale hard trough her nose and nod her head yes with her.