“And look what you did to me!”A strand of hair fell across her face, hiding thosewonderful eyes momentarily. “What do you want from ...e?”I blew smoke up at the ceiling. “That’s a loadedquestion, hon. On a purely physical level, seeing youtied up like that turns me on like hell. I’m not surewhy, spent a few years questioning it, then just gavein and decided it was one of my fetishes. Nothingpersonal, it’s just that, to me, chicks are sexiestwhen. As we kiss our bodies begin to meld together. I kneel on the couch, straddling your legs, hovering over you. I can feel the tip of your cock brushing my swollen lips. We continue a dance of tortured foreplay until you grab my hips and lower me onto your waiting pole. Deeper and deepr you slide until we have bottomed out. You hold me still on your quivering cock. This time I need no words to beg. My head is thrown back in the ecstacy of the moment but my breasts beg and my cunt pleads. We begin. He exhaled the breath he had been holding unintentionally and the worst of his stress and fears left him with it. Satisfied that her pulse was both strong and regular, he lay his hand lightly on her chest. His hand rose and fell with her steady, easy breathing. Moving quickly, he retrieved the lanterns from his duffel bag. He switched them on and set them near the young woman. Carefully, he checked her for head injury but, found no indication of it. Simultaneously looking for clues to the. While they skillfully removed the shreds of her cloths they swiftlyattached cuffs to her arms which they secured behind her back and to silenceher complaints at the rough treatment she was receiving they inserted a ballgag which was tightly fastened. They them knocked her legs from under her andstrapped cuffs to her ankles before connecting a three foot spreader bar. Theyeach then grabbed one side of the bar and dragged from the cell to where Ruthtook great delight in thrashing her with a.