." I trailed off."During your break from Christine you hooked up with two girls." Joy?" I asked cautiously."In person." I can understand why Christine...might hate me, but why you?" She and I became best friends after you dumped me to go back to her. She told me what you said about her, and how you treated her. I'm here to make sure this hurts."Hurts was the only word that reverberated in the back of my head. I was starting to shake as I was further testing my bonds. Just then, Joy walked over to. I reach down and discover that my plump pussy is ripe do very ripe for the taking. I run two fingers through my folds and my inner walls clench tightly. I bring my fingers up to my mouth and sample the succulent juices this erotic fruit has presented to me. I moan in delight as I pretend I'm sucking on your hard cock. Licking both fingers clean I then venture my way down my body again. I pluck at my bright pink nipples and squirm in delight as I feel the sensation in my core. My pussy. We also see bare feet, with ankles bound, and as we move up, bare legs. The bound man is naked and bent over a frame. The legs flex, strain, and pull, to no avail. Towards the struggling thighs, marks appear. There is the yellow and blue of bruising, and then the occasional black or purple stripe, raised like a worm in the skin. By mid-thigh the bruising is nearly constant, and the raised welts are crossing and numerous. Just under the buttocks, and at their crease, the stripes are in such. "Ever made love in a rowing boat?" Bella asked."Can't say I have. You?" Once. Off the coast of Siciliy. I was on the floor of the boat and he was a young fisherman. Made me violently sick, I'm afraid. Fancy trying it here? For Round 2?"Maurice Kershaw stroked his lover's arm affectionately. "You have to remember, Bella dearest, that I'm not as young as I was. I need quite a long recovery time these days."She stood up and placed her hands on his shoulders. "Okay. Then how would it be if I stood.