I think it might have been a massive drug overdose that triggered Polly’s health crisis and the accompanying change of outlook, given that her drug ...abit also came to a very sudden and abrupt halt. Polly’s someone who likes to punish herself. She’s sometimes talked about her S&M sex sessions as some kind of a badge of honour and I’ve witnessed the perverse pleasure she gets from putting herself in harm’s way. Perhaps she’s decided that instead of being metaphorically beaten up by those who. Looking around Sam felt he was in a good spot. Far enough away from Nancy that she wouldn’t be able to tell what he was up to, but close enough he had a good view of her body.Sam had always considered the self-professed lesbian to be highly fuckable. Possessing both an open flirtatious personality and a pair of knockers large enough to puff out her baggy work shirt. Sam regretted he couldn’t see more skin, but he really didn’t need Nancy naked to fuck her with magic.Nervously Sam glanced about. Lost in the moment, he loosened his grip on her. ‘Idiot.’ She thought. Before he could even come back to reality, she slipped one arm out of his grasp, reached behind her and pulled out his handcuffs, closed one on his wrist and cuffed him to one of the pipes running along the ceiling. Chapter 2. I pull at my handcuffed wrist with my free hand. ‘Fuck.’ ‘Damn succubus,’ I think to myself. I look over at her. She’s grinning like a cheshire cat. She’s smart enough to stand out of my reach. ‘Oh,. It was dark inside and it took a moment for my eyes to adjust. It was a typical club layout. A long bar with a dance floor surrounded by tables and chairs. It wasn’t crowded, maybe about half full. I scanned the room and saw men of all ages. Some were sitting alone and some were talking to women. Or should I say guys dressed up as women. Some looked great and others needed work. I decided to head to the bar and order a drink. I was able to negotiate the bar stool and sit down in my mini skirt.