Monica bent over the padded sawhorse and received her tail, and those straps were tightened. Monica went through the flex and shake routine and nodded...at Mistress Elizabeth. ‘I think we’re good Mistress.’ ‘Good Monica, I don’t need to tell you but remember that if you feel something pulling or problematic, stop so we can fix it. There is time for one more quick set of adjustments just before post time.’ Elizabeth said as her hands flew over Monica’s straps. Monica nodded as her head harness. He seemed pleased with my exposed girl parts, and he lightly ran his finger around each tender area that was being pushed out by the plugs deep inside each hole. He walked around to my head, and pulled my lacy lingerie up over my firm titties, exposing them. Then he did something curious. He fitted my face with a blindfold, and all of a sudden I felt completely vulnerable. When I murmured a soft protest, he explained that he wanted me to focus on the feel of this next adventure, rather than. ’ ‘Heal?’ My voice cracked and I couldn’t help the cough that set my head to throbbing harder. Suddenly a large goblet appeared before me, ‘Drink.’ I took the golden goblet that was studded with what appeared to be rubies, it shook in my grasp as I managed to take a few swallows. The cool water soothing my parched throat as I let the base settle on the bed, closing my eyes. ‘What happened to me?’ ‘What do you mean, what happened to you? You fainted and hit your head on the deck,’ There was a. I was simply wordless to see her, so well formed boobs with pointed nipples ready to pierce her black bra. The complete roundness of her boobs looked as if they were trying to explode and break open her bra uuuuufffffffff…. Really looked like struggling to come out and be utterly free. Uuuffffff. Her boobs were really irritating and inviting me. Her lips were wet. I was looking in her eyes with a lust of sexual desire. There was visibly some kind of naughtiness in her eyes. She looked much more.