I gagged Nikki, forced her legs apart, and tied her down to our bed. With her arms bound above her head, Nikki lay beneath me, powerless and subject ...o my discretions. She was completely spread open for me to fulfill my wishes.I looked over Nikki's helpless body, with satisfaction. She was mine for the taking.I leaned down and french kissed Nikki. My hand reached out and squeezed Nikki's breast, traced down her figure, and reached between her legs.I clutched Nikki's cunt, and slid my. Brad was an intelligent, witty person;he always knew just what to say to keep her laughing andintrigued. She just wished she'd been half as witty andintelligent as Brad had been.It was so disconcerting -- no, downright embarrassing! -how her mind turned to mush around Brad. Mentally replayingtheir conversations, she realized she acted like a spaceyditz around him -- the typical airheaded bimbo behaviorshe'd always despised in certain women. But try as shemight, she couldn't seem to control. It was never meant to be more than one single post but I've so enjoyed reliving it plus I'm delighted that anybody liked it enough to comment,thanks.I intend to complete it this post.Don't worry I've got a lifetime of sexual adventures to further bore you all with.lol.If you've read from the start you'll know that I wasn't comfortable with how curious I'd become and however crazy it sounds I really thought that sucking his cock was the only way I'd truly 'cure' my curiosity.It did have a. Greg T tells me, ‘Elvis is not here yet. He’s usually late.’ I sit and listen to them joke around and talk about what they are going to do for the show starting 6am Monday morning. There is talk about the celebrity news and then how it would be interesting to do a special video of Beth’s dating life. ‘Wouldn’t it be great to have our audience watch Beth bomb a date?’ says Froggy. ‘Oh, here comes Elvis!’ Elvis was wearing a black dress shirt and grey long pants and some black and white cowboy.