Speaking of performance, did he really see what he thought he did? Yesterday she was raped, sure, but she'd resisted, fought even when drugged. Now s...e lay like a sex slave at his feet, having performed better than most cunts, though it was clear the method was her own. Mark came out of his reverie when john called out'Ladies and gentlemen, I present to you Megan. Yes, of the bitch brigade, now my personal sex toy. 'Even John had not thought he'd say this. He wasn't exactly the stud type, but. As I thought about it, the wetness between my legs gave me the answer. It would definitely have to be on my day off.As I waited for the day to arrive, my tours became harder and harder. Each time I took a group through the side grotto and switched off the lights, I would see myself tied and helpless above the trail. More than once one of the tourists asked me if I was alright as the lights came back on.Then the day finally arrived. I told mom that I was going to go hiking all day. I often. Sarah, Kari's mother, spends most of her day socializing with her friends at the country club or working on her favorite charity organization. Before she married, and actually to a limited degree until she had Karinn, Mrs. Levine had been a member of a prominent Chicago dance company, and to her credit, still retains the same fabulous physical shape that she had as an active ballet dancer. She works out daily at her health club and enjoys a high ranking in the women's tennis league at her club.. I remain still, knowing that I have lost and that I am at his mercy now. It doesn’t take long before I feel the coarseness of rope sliding around my upper arm, being knotted, sliding across my back to curl around my other arm. Another knot and back to my other arm until my hands are tied, palms together, just above the curve of my bottom. ‘Stand.’ Rising not-to-gracefully to my feet, keeping my head lowered, I wait patiently for his next command. The chain swing as my breasts bounce and sway.