”I saw the big guy’s eyes roll up into his head as he dropped the knife. Then I looked down a bit, at the flesh-colored tendrils that had been sho...ed way up his nose. I looked further down and noticed that those tendrils were attached to my hand, where my fingers would be. I flexed them experimentally.“ ... ddhhhgggbbb...” the big guy mumbled in response as he shook in place.I pulled my ‘fingers’ back and they returned to their normal shape, except they were now covered in blood and gray. We downed a hell of a lot of drinks (God knows what) and the goal of drunk Tuesday had officially been reached (and probably surpassed.) We were shitfaced. We stumbled back up as far as we could and then hailed a taxi the rest of the way home.We giggled, fumbled and stumbled our way upstairs and made our way into my bedroom. My friend promptly shut the door and grabbed me by the hips and slammed me straight up against the door and started making out with me. I went with it and she told me how. After a while I paid attention to the candle and got it out in one piece. That felt better, though I missed having something up there; maybe I would use that butt plug in the kit a bit later. I ran a bath and soaked for a while. I was red all over but the leather cat had not left any distinct marks. I think the wide straps spread the impact. When I finally got out of the bath I felt fabulous, and the glow from all those endorphins was still flashing around my system. Cable man phoned at about. If they were going to get off, then to hell with it, so was I.I rolled over and lay partway on my back propping my leg up so I could reach into my shorts. I hesitated at the hem, only for a moment, knowing this might be my last chance to just walk away from all of it. But I enjoyed it too much to stop now. My fingers slipped past the hem and felt the sensitive flesh of my vulva. I was so worked up already that even the smallest touches sent shocks of pleasure from my pelvis up along my body..