First her arms, trying to pull them down, inwards, anywhere. Then her legs. Of course, she could spread her legs further if she wished, but that would...just make it even more difficult to stay in her position. Her body initiated a pattern of rise and fall as she discovered she was bound completely, utterly under the control of that man. The man that held within him the capacity to break and build in one single event. The building tension caused little beads of sweat to glisten on her naked. " He then faded from view.************Ilanna then said to the doctor, "So what do you think?" You expect me to buy that?" I assure you, it's all true." If you're really Oscar Jackson, why was the story all about Ilanna?" Because from my point of view, it's the story of a depressed, moroseindividual. It's rather bleak really." And why tell it from the third person?" Because Ilanna used her telepathy to impress the story from herperspective. As a result, if I use the word 'I', I could be. My cunt was wet again and I let my hand go down under the desk. I eased up my skirt and let my fingers stroke the front of my tiny thong. I was soaking wet already. Just then Barbara looked at me and our eyes met. Her gaze dropped and I realized she could see what I was doing. She could see my fingers inside my cunt and she knew that I was touching myself in front of her…I let my eyes drop to her breasts and she smiled at me.“Closet he door and come here, Anita…” She whispered very softly.I. So I think we had better try a more old fashioned method!? He went over to a wall where there was a selection of whips.?Which one do you prefer, this multi-tail or this small single tail? I am told the single tail has an incredible sting to it. It bites beautifully into the flesh. Whatever it does I am sure you will dance and sing to its tune!? He unhooked the single tail whip and gave it to the biggest soldier in the room.The captain stood in front of my fully exposed body and again cupped.