And I was blindfolded.My tormentor was not really hurting me. Actually, far from it. A vibrator was being held against my chastity cage, and I was get...ing closer and closer to release. And I knew that it would not be pleasant when it occurred. I knew the swelling would be painful, and that the little dribble that would emerge would not really be much fun.When first tied on the chair, minutes earlier, it had been almost pleasant. David had stood in front of me, and I had been sucking on his. My obsession with her became uncontrollable. I composed a letter addressing all my feelings for her, begging her for a chance, offering her one thousand dollars in cash for one night with her. It was all the extra money that I could muster, and it took every ounce of courage to hand her the plain white envelope with note inside on another empty Friday night. She looked at me as if I were a crazy man. Please read the note inside, I whispered it, trying not to sound desperate,fawning over the. We kissed and cuddled. Soon she turned and we began to kiss again. I was getting very aroused. I felt her hand move between my legs. Spreading them slightly, I felt her fingers sliding my lips apart, and then two of them enter my pussy. Waves of pleasure ran through my body.“You like that, baby? You like the feel of a woman’s fingers fucking you?”All I could manage in response was a moan. Lida continued fucking me till I was near the point of exploding, then would stop until she felt my. " She's Effie," said Agatha and Hortense, glancing toward the Mistress."What the hell is your problem? Are you sorry assed old bitches hardof hearing or something?" replied the Mistress. "I just told them andyou must have overheard me tell them my name is Gina." Lies. More and more lies from you. You're always so full of lies.Don't you remember? You tried telling us your name was Gary the firsttime we met," said Hortense."None of that matters now. Whatever your name is or was or will be,you.