Thirty-five minutes more of driving and this time she was dragged out the back of the van and frog marched away. Slowly she felt the canvas bag being ...emoved from over her head and she felt the bandages being loosened and then removed. The light hurt her eyes when her face was finally exposed. Although she tried to look around she found that the bright daylight was too much and all she could actually see and recognise was the green grass by her feet.Now her hands were fastened behind her back. Plus, I was curious to see if his dick would ever be willing to get hard again, after a year or more in a cock cage that caused significant pain, when Mr. Happy tried to get hard. No two ways about it. I'm a control freak.I placed leather restraints on Freddie's wrists and attached them to the back of his slave collar. I spent a good hour training his throat with an 8 inch dildo. After a lot of gagging, choking, tears and snot, he began to get the hang of it. As all six of us were between seven. One hand closed around the shaft of it while the other gently cupped my balls, rubbing more gel into them. The feeling was so sensual as she slowly worked my cock, sliding her slippery hand up and down its length. After a few moments she stopped and allowed the water to rinse the lather away. She pulled me around to face her for the first time. My eyes met hers and I lowered my head to kiss her full lips, they felt so soft as they parted and our tongues met, tasting and teasing each other. I had been at sea for 6 weeks now and was terribly bored with nothing to stimulate me and the only sexual engagement was with my hand or listening to the sailors having there way with the Asian cabin boy who I do confess was quite cute and any longer I may have availed myself of him!As i walked down the gang plank i was approached by a native woman she was I guessed mid 40s well built wearing the local burka i could see she had huge breast below it but could see little else she greeted me as Mr.