Knowing it was probably a lost cause, I stood as high as I could on that ledge and beneath the low ceiling of it and began to explore. There was all k...nds of flotsam washed up at the far end of it, limbs, old bushes, even the bones of a few dead a****ls, but the ledge itself was almost perfectly smooth and this peculiar sort of a small cave like ledge was no more than sixteen foot or so long. There was no way out that didn’t involve getting back in the water, and I wasn’t about to try that with. I could head him moving round the bed and felt his fingers ever so slightly graze my pussy lips.“Lets see if you have learned to do as you are told.” The pressure of his fingers increased.“If you can keep still and not crack my lovely artwork, then I’ll let you cum. But if you fail I’ll clean you up and send you off to do the dishes you refused to do.”Keeping still was a skill I was yet to acquire.The pressure and the speed of his fingers slowly increased but not to such a rate I felt I had to. One I don't have the key and two your pee wee won't help. I said where is the key? She said Marco made me give it to him. I freeked, what he has the only key? She said yes, that lock came with two keys and I had to give him both. He told me he didn't want you and your little pee wee messing up his pussy. That night I mat have slept a total of an hour all night. The envelope Marco handed my wife last night had a map to where the shoot was to be. And also there was five one hundred dollar bills.. They'll blab to the world. Word's going to get out fast, and I think you would rather not have that happen, right my little whore?" I was defeated completely. I had no choice but to agree. She let me stretch for a minute (during which I begged her to reconsider, and she refused). Then she bound my ankles to the rear legs of the chair and my wrists to the front legs, so that I was bent over the back of the chair with my ass exposed. Then she gave me a few hard swats with a hair brush for arguing.