I quietly snuck back to my room and watched while James came back into the bathroom and placed my underwear on top of the pile of dirty clothes. He di...n’t even try to hide them under other clothes where he found them, and I had to wonder if he was trying to get me to notice that they had been moved.I waited a while until I could tell from his heavy breathing that he was asleep, and I went into the bathroom to get my underwear. I took them back to my bedroom and smelled his big load of cum in. His whetstone slid over the edge of his blade, an almost hypnotic undertone to his words. “You are a strong woman, Silmaria. The only woman I would ever take with me on this journey. I wouldn’t have brought you along just so you could die, you know. I knew before we left that you could do this. And I still know that now.” Silmaria huddled into herself, rocking gently back and forth. Her eyes turned to the fire now, watching the flames shift and sway in their sensual, deliberate way, a dance as. Liv was moaning and breathing very fast by this point, probably on the verge of orgasm. I wasn’t too far off myself, despite my reluctance at first. I had wanted to bang her this whole time, but not when she was drunk off her ass. I felt like I was taking advantage of her, like when some dickhead spikes a girl’s drink and knocks her up while she’s unconscious. She finally threw her head back and said, ‘Oh god baby, don’t stop! Ohh, I’m in heaven! Fuck! Harder, baby. Harder! Oh, just like that!. They were painful inthat they forced his feet into a ballerina's arch. They were oxford stylebut the toes came to an extreme point. The heels were thin and so veryhigh. If he had to stand he would be on his toes. He could not imaginehow painful that would be.Leather cuffs were locked on each wrist and ankle. The collar was removedonly to be replaced with a much heavier one that locked in place. It wasshaped to cup his jaw but in the front it came to two very sharp points,one under his chin.