She tried to rise to her feet then noticed she had iron manacles round her wrists and ankles. These were connected to shiny chains which were fastened...to brackets on the floor. She was still wearing her figure-hugging red swimsuit. She made an incongruous sight – a Baywatch lifeguard in the middle of a Satanist ceremony!Still groggy from the drug she’d been injected with, she managed to get to her feet, and found that there was just enough slack in the chains to let her stand. Shaking her head. As soon as a bead of perspiration appears on her brow, that’s it, workout over. And she heads off to the beauty room for a massage and manicure or some such pampering nonsense.’ Mick smiled at my withering summation. ‘Well, she keeps herself looking good for you, Richard. Don’t knock it.’ ‘Hmmm,’ I said, thinking that it had been years since Veronica and I had indulged in sexual congress. ‘That may be so, if you subscribe to the view that women still dress for their man and all that. I reckon. My master was in her sexy lingerie and I was hoping to jump on her but she was draining me of all my energy.She came close to me and kissed my lips passionately. Oh, that felt so good! She kept kissing me while she took the clamps off me, one by one. It stung so badly even after taking off the clamps that I let out a cry which was muffled by the passionate kissing.I wanted to put my hands on her brad-covered boobs and caress them as we kissed but I was still tied up. I was so hard it felt like. ” “You did spend a long time cumming.” Ginny smiled to herself, she had done that to her. “Has it ever happened before? Has Ron ever done that to you?”“A couple of times,” Hermione gave her a little smile, “but never quite like that. He certainly never got it all over his chest.” Hermione pushed herself up and leaned forward. The girls eyed each other for just a moment, then she leaned forward and kissed a spot where a droplet rested between two freckles. Ginny became even more aroused.