Over the next few months the two of them experimented with bondage as often as they could. Sometimes it was as simple as her getting fucked in a sprea...eagle position. Other times, he would hogtie her by wrapping her wrists and ankles and then looping another scarf around both coils. This was a great position to let her struggle around on the bed and turn herself on, as her breasts were squashed underneath her and her nipples rubbed against the soft covers.Scott even went to a hardware store and. ”I looked over at him and grinned. “Now that we have the part that is going to put a smile on my face done, why don’t you hand me the rest of that stack of papers you’ve been avoiding talking about. Since it is Wednesday, I’m guessing purchase orders and packing slips from the supply boat?”“Yes, it’s unfortunately time to deal with mundane matters,” he said as he handed me the stack of papers. We spent the next hour and a half going over the less exciting details of running a private island. She stood in the shower too long, savouring the warm water cascading over her body. Nobody said thank you. A tear sprang to her eye as she stepped out and began drying herself. She stared at the mirror and drew the blind over her emotions and began preparing herself for the fat English woman, the last time she had wanted Nicola to wear a mask while she was spanked. She shuddered suddenly and felt her head swimming, recalling the torrent of abuse she had been forced to endure. Beth liked to be. I really have no idea why it never occurred to me to ask her out. Subconscious fear of rejection I suppose — after all, I was good enough looking, but Jenny was a real knock-out, truly special, and not wanting to put a cloud over a friendship I really valued. Besides, there was some long-term boyfriend somewhere in the background, although she never really talked about him. Not that I wasn’t seeing girls at the time. I regularly went out on the pull with my mates, I just seemed to have a genius.