She looked around and found Jon's new electric razor which was charging in it's stand. I rolled over on the bondage table and awaited my new sex maste.... Barbara swooped up the Braun razor and a few other items I couldnt see. My pussy twitched and I could feel it was sopping wet. "Lay the fuck down you breeder bitch". I laid flat and Barb spread my legs and cuffed me to the attachment points . She then cuffed my arms above my head. I have to tell I was very aroused yet a tad nervous. Barbara ran. Then I began to select the appropriate attire for the evening. I wondered “What does one wear to a date in a dungeon?” I settled upon a black garter belt adorned with lace and tiny bows, a matching black push-up bra, black seamed stockings and the tiniest little pair of lacy black bikini panties. The black panties had criss-crossed white ribbons affixed to each side of the v-shaped center panel and were o so sexy.I decided upon knee high black leather boots with 3 inch heels and zippers up. It was a bit like musical chairs, but without the chairs. We had to walk with a partner in a circle to the music. When the music stopped, Coach would yell "Knights!" or "Mounts!" or "Cavaliers!", then we would have to assume the position; Guys down on one knee with the girls sitting on their other knee for 'Knights', guys on all fours with the girls astride their backs for 'Mounts', or guys holding the girl like a groom carrying a bride over the threshold for 'Cavaliers'. The last pair to get. I feel so out of shape, Amb!” I complained good-naturedly.“Hmm, well, you look decent, though I can tell that you’ve lost about ten pounds or so. You’ll be back to your old self in no time, Bro!” she said lovingly as her eyes roved up and down my body like a predator eyeing its next meal. “I can’t believe that we’re up to thirty-one clients now! I think that we need to go shopping in Portland next weekend, to celebrate getting your cast off!”“Oh? What do you want to buy there that we can’t find.