-be honest in your comments but be fair please.I just woke up and I heard my girlfriend getting out the room when i realised that i was still tied to ...he bed. I was lying on my belly with my hand bound wide open, kind of like a cross. I even think i still had some anal beads in me but i wasn't sure because she literally had fucked me senseless.We went shopping yesterday and our last stop was a sex shop. She bought a collection of but plugs, anal beads, a strapon a double-ended dildo and a few. Back to last night. Jack had stood there looking at the girls for a second and then announced he was going back to bed if anyone would like to join him. “I’m going back to bed,” he said. “If anyone would like to join me?” Making his way back upstairs he climbed back into the bed in the spare room and waited to see what would happen. He heard someone coming up the stairs and then Jill was climbing in beside him. She pulled back the covers and took his cock in her mouth sucking at it to make it. "What is that stick for, Tiffany?" "It's not a stick. It's a cane. Made of rattan, very flexible. A cane is a naughty girl's best friend. And you have been a naughty girl, haven't you, Veronika?" Now I understand. Tiffany is my Master. I should have guessed. I sit down to let it sink in. "I got tired of driving all across town to see you, so I moved in across the street, Veronika. Go on, touch yourself. You have done it for the last three days, you don't have to stop now." "Will I get punished. The walk to the café, across the small Scottish town took little more than ten minutes, and Abigail pushed open the door to the café on a small industrial park tentatively.She had been interviewed by the owner of the dingy establishment but knew she had to report to the "supervisor" - a former classmate of Moira. Pauline was a big, buxom woman who glanced at the clock as Abigail entered. "Yer late," she was told for the second time in twenty minutes, and Abigail turned around to watch the.