He started work at seven, so would not be able to get to me until at least five the next day. That would have me at the mercy of the elements for at l...ast seventeen hours.The plan was simple, and yet, so bloody dangerous. I wasn’t even sure myself I could do it, but, I would. It didn’t matter how I felt afterwards, as long as I suffered first.I arrived at my destination at around ten thirty, and started setting up. I threw ropes over some branches, and placed the step ladder in the centre of. The silence was deafening, he knew what she was doing and when she saw his cock twitch behind his shorts he knew he knew what she was doing. She licked her lips looking up at him and composed herself by running her hands through her white hair, this boy, this naughty boy who covered her dark knickers in his sperm last night, the knickers she had on now wanted her, he wanted her more than anything. I have found my lighter then she brought herself up, standing up going up his chest slowly and. I took the catheter out (hey, it’s my penis, nurses!) and tried to sit up. I made it to a sitting position, my legs hanging over the side of the bed. I felt a bit lightheaded, but that cleared up as I breathed and then looked around. I was wearing black pajamas (real pajamas, not a ninja suit). I noticed red marks on my ankles, then I looked at my wrists: there were round red marks on them, as well. I realized that the electric shock torture had been real. No one else was in the room with me.. I had one earlier this morning, but it was only a small one," she said. "That should mean that you're already wet, right? You should taste delicious having already had an orgasm. Are you wet?" Yes, I have been wet for most of the morning." Are you sore?" I asked. The conversation was now becoming smooth and easy."No, just wet." Jess, you know that I would like to do more to you than just eat you out this morning, don't you?" Yes, I know" she answered in a quick matter-of-fact manner."Is that.