"You are one stupid little cunt, aren't you? You can't even follow asimple instruction can you! You obviously need more training than Ithought!"I glan...e at the display and notice the incoming number is my home number!Holy shit Master Harold is calling me from my house! I sit there stunnedinto silence not knowing what to say or do. After a brief pause Master Harold's voice comes out of my phone, "Wellanswer me slut!" "I am sorry Sir, for whatever it is I am sorry." My voice trembled overthe. It also triggers the release of stress hormones and prepares the sympathetic nervous system for an instant response to the perceived dangerous situation.This leads to bodily changes that prepare us to be more efficient in those dangerous situations. The brain becomes hyper-alert, the pupils dilate, the bronchi in the lungs dilate and breathing accelerates. Heart rate and blood pressure rise. Blood flow increases and glucose is pumped to the outer skeletal muscles. Organs not vital to survival. Each stroke was a marvel, emptying and filling in sweet longing then fulfillment! We explored our joining, frolicking in the heat, pressure and wonderful wetness inside my vagina. We anticipated and welcomed each bounce on my cervix with spirit-shrieks and hugs while the orgasmic heat flooded us. The boiler pressure kept rising."Behold the Big Wave! Surf's up!"We stroked hard and fast several times, Bob reached around, vibrated his fingers on Miss Clitty then spurted inside me! We locked up. . well whined about it is probably more appropriate. Mike had heard enough and told me that he wanted silence until told otherwise. I closed my mouth pretty quickly because Mike has come up with some awful punishments and I didn't want to provoke him into making things worse that they already were. Meanwhile, Mike was working on my legs, one to each side, and again used lots of rope. But this time he didn't stop with the ankles. He wound the ropes up around each leg to my knees and tied the two.