Walking down the hall, I was further remindedof my new stature. Stopping for a second, looking up, I stretched up andwas easily able to touch the ceil...ng. Never been able to do that, atleast not without a ladder, I chuckle to myself.As I came out of the hall, I saw Rich over looking at some pictures. AsI moved up behind him, I noticed he was wearing one of my t-shirts anddamn if he didn't look good in it. Sliding up behind, I was pleased athow easily I was able to peer over his shoulders. I. . The final bidding tonight will start, It has been requested by many of you that we use the new equipment, As this is a special request from some of our long-standing members, we have decided that if we break our previous record tonight. Not only will we allow the onstage dungeon equipment to be trialed, but the lucky buyer will get to take home the slave for one night as well.. The cheering and whistles were deafening, Suddenly, the bidding started,, my sudden urge to pee was so bad i. I went and got my phone so I could video tape it, and take a few pictures of her pussy. I spanked her thirty times as I filmed her, each blow harder than the last and causing her to slowly get wet. I couldn’t believe that she was getting wet when she was practically sedated. I stuck a finger into her wet slit to test the tightness, and she was really tight, probably a virgin. I smiled to myself; I was going to get to deflower this blonde angel. Just thinking about it caused my dick to get hard. I sit in an easy chair in the empty room and lean forward, propping my head on my hands. The scent of your hair still lingers. I remember our last kiss as I left you in your car. A kiss of promises that left the bitter aftertaste of goodbye. I glance at my bed sitting high at the side of the wide room. The sheets are rumpled and the second pillow still bears the evidence of your presence. A guitar leans carefully against a small table next to the glass and I pick it up. A hand draws the binding.