I couldn’t help but let myself enjoy the feel of her for a little bit. Just a little. My hands worked up to her inner thighs. She was soft like silk...n tofu.“Ow!” she cried.I stopped what I was doing. “Are you okay?”“Yeah… It just hurt all of a sudden.”“Where?”“Here.” She pointed to her outer thigh area, close to where I was massaging her. I couldn’t see it behind the towel but I had a good idea what she was referring to.“Numb and tingling feeling?”“Yes.”“Your job… Does it involve long hours. Hearing the snap of the cuffs on her wrists and ankles and feeling her limbs being stretched slightly as the chains are attached to the table hooks.Her breath coming in short, gasps she listens intently to His words as He leans close to her head and whispers into her ear... "you will receive all I have for you girl, you will beg Me to stop, then you will beg Me never to stop... and if you please Me, I will reward you with such pleasures that you will be eternally bound to Me, you may respond. I didn't know his real name. It may have been James or John. Or maybe Jeff. I was pretty sure it started with a J. I should know it, he's my best friend, but everyone calls him Quatch, even his mom.I answered the door and saw Karl. He was the skinniest guy I've ever met. The guy looked as thin as post, his cheeks sunken. I would swear he was a crack addict, but he never seemed high when I was around him. And the guy could eat, it was disgusting how he could put more food away then I could.. My friend who was bigger and a bit stronger than me refused and ran away leaving me with them. They could see I was frightened and would do what they said, and they were right. They told me to take off my shorts and tee shirt and not to worry as I would enjoy it, whatever 'it' was. I did as I was told and shyly took off my shirt and then undid the zip on my shorts (I remember the zipper sounding really loud in the quietness). They then told me to get on all fours facing away from them, which I.