Proceed!" The men walked behind the frame to the huge array of whips. Every imaginableinstrument of flagellation was there. While Marie strained to lo...k over shoulderto see what they were doing, they each took a leather strap from hooks. Thesewere about two feet long, an inch and a half wide and were split for abouta foot at their ends. The leather was bound to a short wooden handle. They walked to their positions in front and to either side of the girl whostared, incredulous, at the implements. I noticed that the walls and thickly carpeted floorboasted an assortment of steel hooks and rings."Kneel there facing the mirror. Spread your knees wide apart."I watched as with skilful dexterity he tied my knees and ankles to thesteel rings, then bound each wrist tightly to rings set wide apart on theceiling: the ropes were so tight I could barely move my arms. He fitted ametal collar around my neck and chained it to four hooks in the walls: myneck was fixed in place so rigidly I could barely. I just walked through the house. I headed through the hallway and started up the stairs. And that's when I heard it.Ashley's voice. It wasn't talking. It was making noise. And I thought, "Oh God, I think she's upstairs masturbating." I was so fucking turned on (I'd caught her in the past, I'd watched her, and with the history we'd had since we started having sex, it wasn't anything I hadn't wanted to watch). Little did I know I was nowhere even near close to the truth.As I walked up the stairs. Ian tried as hard as he could to regain his composure and continued with the exam. It was difficult. Victoria’s breasts were beautiful and her nipples were rock hard. Her skin got goose bumps whenever his fingertips touched. When Ian at last touched the edges of her nipples feeling for any blemished spot in her breast Victoria closed her eyes momentarily and made the quietest of moans. She was so damn sexy! Ian breathed a sigh of relief that he was done with that part of the exam. He felt that.