He had a horny look on his face and his eyes were glazed, like someone who had either smoked some dope or ingested something stronger. Boldly, I touch...d his arse I could tell that it had been well used. I then slid a finger into his slushy butt and was soon being encouraged to up the ante.“Yeah, that feels great, bro,” he said, before resuming, “More, give me more of your hand.”As my fourth finger entered him he pleaded with me to fist him. I had never fisted anyone before and was about to. I had just told Leveria everything she needed to know, and more. There was a blank spot in my memory; what had happened then? I searched my mind as the men bolted my shackles to the floor. Then they left, and Captain Timothy Two-Shot walked in, unbuckling his belt. I didn’t acknowledge him as he walked toward me, his erection standing high. My mind was still searching for the missing memory when I numbly wrapped my lips around his cock. What the hell did she do to me?YAVARAI saw the connection. The body spray had an odd, almost sweet smell. The face and hair spray seemed to leave my skin feeling slightly oily.Now I was ready. I clipped my legs to the ropes and sat down. I made sure I could reach the hanging arm ropes before I clipped the waist restraints in place and tightened them and the leg ropes. When I was satisfied that my legs were held firmly in place, I put my ball gag in place. This was specially built and looked like one of those practice golf balls with all the holes. I think that I am a reasonably attractive woman. I'm a brunette, with light brown eyes, not too heavy and with curves in all of the right places. I think that I could have been a Dallas Cowboys Cheerleader, if I could dance worth a lick.But to understand my little contretemps there are two things you need to know. First, ever since I graduated from college all those years ago, I've been in Real Estate here in the Lone Star State; second is my secret life. You see, I write what some people might.