She could feel the ties in her hair, the ones holding her to that horrid chair pull again as he released her braid. She had no room for movement in he... head, could not turn away from her own image.She could feel her excitement mounting further as she continued to look at her self, as she had been ordered. The moisture between her legs started to pool on the wooden seat. As she shifted, in hopes of finding comfort her arms reminded her of the bonds around them, holding her strong, without mercy.. He starts kissing her thigh, stroking her legs up to her arse, his mouth drawing closer to her pussy. She starts squeezing her tits, the way her fingers are rolling her hard nipples is mesmerising me but I do notice when her back arches and she gasps and looking down I see his tongue has found her clit. I reach out to touch her tits but she pushes my hand away. ‘uh-uh, you said you wanted to watch me fuck some other guy, that’s what you get’ and with that she pulls his hand from her arse and up. I really didn’t want to leave and was about to blow her off when she started nodding her head and rolling her eyes. I’m not completely stupid (no matter what Eddie thought), so I logged my departure from the bridge on a maintenance call.The engineer led me to a compartment that I thought was still breached. I knew that its controls hadn’t been restored. The engineer had to manually open the door for us to enter, and she manually closed the door behind us.Without any preamble she said, “We found. It didn’t take time to stop which was her largest safety feature. Tifa’s general idea was to tie herself to the log with her left arm free, since the levers were on the left side of the machine, she would then indulge in her fantasy as she was fed slowly towards the large, brutal looking saw at the opposite end of the machine, then pull the second lever used to stop the machine to avoid being actually cut in half. The beauty was that between levers she was helpless to stop the rollers or the.