In the sheer joy of this release, I slide an erect nipple into my mouth, and slowly feel my knees begin to give way.My breathing is so shallow, but so...relaxed. It is as if I have been transported to another dimension, slowly I reopen my eyes and take in the unfamiliar view. A ceiling, soft white towels wrapped around my body: I am curled comfortably on the chaise-lounge. I shift slightly and run my fingers down my sides, instinctively taking in the curve of my ass, and running my fingertips. Meanwhile Cathy had a rope on my left wrist, and secured it to the corner of the bed. Then both took my right arm and quickly had a rope on that, and pulled to the right and secured.So in about 5 seconds, I was effectively tied like a calf. Then another rope pulled my legs straight out and down. I was now tied in a crucifix position.Next, a gag was pulled over my mouth, pulling the bag into my mouth, and keeping me from talking."Damn", said Cathy, "that was easier than our practice!"I pulled at. One of the dominas corrected the women about the spitting, forcing my mouth open and spitting into it. I was lead over to one side of the stage where I was tied up facing the audience but allowed to smoke a cigarette. I don’t know how long I stood there but I got to watch the husband getting cock and ball treatment from one of the dominatrixs and his wife. He was tied to a cross and a spreader bar was forcing his legs wide apart to afford maximum access to his cock and balls. They had tied. When she got home around 5 she raced around the house and got in the shower.She had thought about Kyle and how good his dick had looked on the computer, and how much better it must look in person. She couldn't wait to feel his strong hands spanking her. She started touching her clit and soon had 3 fingers slipping in and out of her creamy folds. By the time she was done in the shower it was 5 minutes to 6. She jumped out of the shower and ran to her closet to find her hottest dress. When she.