Mine is a nice one, padded with leather and with lots of metal rings and stuff for tying me up when I’m on the frame. And it’s adjustable, I can p...t it upright, or parallel to the floor. That’s how I set it up this time, parallel to the floor, and with me lying on top. It’s hard to tie yourself hanging from the underside, otherwise I might have tried that... So, I was lying on my x-frame, on my back. My feet, legs, hips, neck and left arm were all tied to the frame and secured with locks. And I. ‘I did not want to be part of his troop anymore. I retired to get away from his command.’ Staring at him, Lyana felt her lips press together into a thin line. ‘Why did you not say something?’ she whispered hoarsely, her every word an accusation. ‘Do something.’ ‘I don’t know… I wish I had,’ he looked at her with his eyes full of remorse. ‘I just wanted to get out and away.’ ‘It would have been too much trouble to report him to his superiors? He would have made life hard for you? You were. "Your turn."I thought carefully. "Are you really thirty-two?"Adam chuckled. "Yeah, does that bother you?" No," I replied quickly. "You're only a few years older than me." How many?" Adam moved his hand slowly from its resting place around my waist to the curved underside of my breast. His first caress was so soft I almost didn't feel it. Instantly the heat lit fiercely in my insides and I knew I should discourage him, but the gentle touch felt wonderful."Five," I said huskily, feeling my breath. He doesn’t thrust like most boys, lets me do the work. I slowly take in his whole shaft, feel it at the back on my throat. I’m good, don’t even choke. I slide back up the shaft then down again, building a rhythm. My left hand move behind him, touches his bottom, guides his movements. my little finger teases his anus. I glide my right hand up his leg, feel for his balls dangling. I find them. Then draw all the way back and send my fist up hard. I feel his balls smash under my punch. He goes down.