She lay back. I clipped the collar to the O-ring on the strap around the mattress.“Oh. I can’t raise my head. What will happen to me?” she said ...uskily, holding up a wrist to me. She watched me intently as I buckled the restraint around her wrist. She lay her hand by her head, allowing me to attach her arm to the strap. Then, I did the other arm.She was secure now, neck and wrists attached to the strap. I saw her muscles tighten and relax as she tested her bondage. I saw her hands clench and. Still holding my hair with one hand he undid my pants; then reach down to pull my shoes, pants and panties off quickly. He let go of my hair and pushed my shirt and bra both up at the same time so they were jammed under my armpits. He squeezed my nipples very hard and I realized if I didn’t start to play the role he might become suspicious, so I cried which wasn’t so hard because my eye was really starting to swell and throb. I pretended to sob “please stop” which is exactly what he wanted. Ling went on to explain that she had told her friend Nell what had happened, and that Nell had suggested that all of her curiosity might go away if she went ahead and actually kissed Ally.The two women stood there, looking into each other’s eyes. Studying every aspect of the other’s face.“Maybe we should...” Ally suggested, breaking what seemed like a long silence. “ ... just to see what it’s like.”“What do you think it would be like?” Ling asked.“Soft...” Ally whispered.“Soft...” Ling repeated. She was screaming out herorgasm even as the camera flashed."Shit baby, that was great!" He finally managed to say.She smiled, the warm afterglow of the orgasm dying slowly but notcompletely. Deep in her pussy an ache remained, one that had perhapslurked there before unnoticed. Trembling, struck mute by theintensity of it all, she just lay back and groaned. It had neverbeen like that before. Never once had she succeeded in masturbating herself to orgasm, her upbringing had always managed to.