Show your Lines

“This is the fourth chapter of a fictional tale. As a tale of fiction, it omits many of the safety precautions one should take in a real life situation. Because of this, it should not be considered a template for real life.”

When the door closed, Gloria was alone with her thoughts. She lay there listening to her heartbeat. Her chest was still heaving, as she caught her breath. The more she came down, the more aware she was of her body. Her wrists and ankles were tired and sore. She removed the scarf from her eyes to look at her free wrist. There was a band of red and raw skin about an inch in width. Battle wounds, she thought. She had been battling with the ropes, all afternoon. All worth it, too. Offered another chance, she wouldn”t have done anything differently.

She slowly twisted herself around so she could release her other wrist. She looked at both wrists together. She smiled when she saw they matched perfectly. Additional pains made themselves known. Her legs were very tired. Her whole body was tired. She felt like she had just run a marathon. She took a trip but never left the bed.

While Gloria lay there, her aches and pains were becoming more prominent. An old saying she had heard came to mind. Now, “Rode hard and put up wet” had more meaning for her. This was how she felt. She had been used, then left alone to repair herself the best she could. Strangely, it was a perfectly wonderful afternoon. Well, she would like to see what he looked like. But, she could wait for that.

Gloria got out of the ropes and cleaned herself up. She looked at her wrists and ankles. Her ankles weren”t as red as her wrists. She figured that was because she was fighting for control with her arms, and not so much with her legs. But, her ankles were still red enough to show at work. She hadn”t thought about that. The after effects of these sessions would surely bring embarrassing questions from her coworkers. Questions that may be even worse than wearing the butt plug had been.

First things first. She had to send an email to him, as he had requested. She was to explain her experiences of the afternoon. She was to tell him if she liked being in such a submissive situation. With so many new feelings rushing though her, she knew it wouldn”t be easy to explain them.

First, she knew she loved it. The feeling of being in another”s control, knowing she was at his mercy was overwhelming. She was really beginning to enjoy that feeling. Was it what she thought it would be? That was more difficult to explain. She had only read stories and seen pictures of bondage, so her subconscious controlled what she thought it would feel like. Having a vivid imagination, she was worried it would be a let down. There had been no let down, yet.

She thought it was very over powering to be told to bind herself in lewd positions and wait. She had trouble with this the first time. She remembered the butterflies in her stomach. But, this second time it was just anticipation. She knew she wanted it to happen, even if he would cause her pain. It wasn”t the pain he caused, but how he caused it. He would give her pleasure, then take it away and give her pain. She would be just on the edge of a climax and he knew it. He would then deprive her of it, and introduce pain to cleanse her mind of cumming. He had such a deliciously nasty controlling way. She loved submitting to him.

The vibrator on her clit and pussy were hard to take. Oh, she had used a vibrator on herself many times. But, she had never had someone else control it. And, he was skilled at knowing where to put it, and when to remove it. That skill caused some of her red and raw wrists and ankles. She had tried to control where she wanted the vibrator. The ropes won, every time.

So, Gloria sent her email, explaining her joy and confusion over the afternoon”s events. She felt she had some answers, but not every one. Smiling, she knew it would take more experimentation.

Thank goodness, the next day was a Sunday. She had a chance to try to heal her wrists and ankles. But, when Monday morning came, they were still very obviously visible. She contemplated calling in sick, but that would only delay things, and she really couldn”t afford it, either.

She decided on a long sleeve sweater and those white knee socks with the cute little lacey tops. The sweater was snug, and that would draw attention away from her wrists, if someone happened to see them. And, with the proper dress, the knee socks would do the same. She knew there were enough perverts in the office. Talk about the tight sweater and knee socks would be much easier to handle than what they were covering up.

Work on Monday came and went. The sweater and socks did their job. She acquired a few new nicknames from her coworkers, but no matter about that. If she hadn”t worn them, the nicknames would have been unbearable. She was not ready for anyone to know what was really going on.

Tuesday, her wrists were better, but still too obvious. She wore a long sleeve blouse, and her dress that looked a little like a cheerleader outfit. It was a good thing the boss was out of town.

Tuesday evening, she got an email. Her clit started to twitch, as she sat down to read it. She couldn”t believe how it affected her. Her hands shook as she typed the necessary keys on the computer. Then, there it was.

“Hello, my pet. I trust you untied yourself without much trouble. You know I will always make sure you are able to get free. But I have left the rest up to you, for now. Your body is not my main worry. I know your body will heal. The physical person is very resilient. But your body is only a tool. Because your body is connected to your mind, it tells me a lot about you. When you react, it is your inner submissive I am talking to. I connect to her by touching your body. And when you are naked and bound, all of your barriers are stripped away, leaving only this tool and the inner Gloria.

Because you are bound, you can”t refuse me. Because you are naked, I have complete view and control of you. And with your trust, you give me an open window to enter your mind. Deep inside, I find your desires, and I feed them.

You are learning more about yourself, each day. After each of our visits, you know more, and yet you desire more. That little ache inside you is a hunger that drives you forward. It”s inside all of us, but sometimes it is buried and needs to be brought out. It needs to be exposed.

I have your trust. Trust is the door you open to your sole. You trust me to use your physical body to reach your mental self. You allow me to reach inside and touch you. You allow me to stimulate your sexual desires, then give them their freedom to thrive. I am in control at that point, but only because you allow me to be. I possess you because you allow it.

Gloria, I want to know your thoughts. I want to know what you have learned about yourself. I want to know how your mind has developed from these experiences. I want to know how your feelings have changed about yourself. I want to know if you feel good about it. Give me these answers, and we will then continue with your next task.”

Gloria couldn”t believe what she was reading. He was saying the same things she had been feeling. He understood her embarrassment. He understood her desires. But, did she understand her desires? Could she express her feelings? What had she felt, up to now and what was she learning? What was she finding out about this new Gloria? Did she like her? Did she want to keep her? Questions, more questions! Why more questions? She wanted him to use her!

She had to calm down and think this out. She knew what she had found. She had found someone who understood her needs. Gloria had found someone who had the ability to go deep within her and bring out her hungers. He knew what she hungered for. That knowledge embarrassed her. She had kept this deep inside for so long, because there had been no one to bring it out of her. It seemed he not only knew what was there, but he also knew how to bring it out.

Her face flushed as she thought it through. It was as if he was in the room with her. She even caught herself looking around, expecting to see him sitting in a chair beside her. But that was how he affected her. His control was feeding another desire inside her. She thrived on it. She loved not knowing what was to come next. She loved how he forced her to feel. His control allowed her to submit to him. His touch brought shivers to her body. He could play her like a musical instrument, bringing her emotions to the surface.

After considerable thought, she sent her email. She told him what she had been thinking and how she felt. She told him she hungered for his control. His control was the beginning for her. He had taken the old Gloria and bound her body. He had twisted her mind until her desires escaped their deep entrapment. He had opened a door to her inner submissive self. Without him, she surely would still be the old Gloria.

She read her email through, before sending. She wanted to be sure it said what she meant. He had been the catalyst to her whole learning process. Satisfied with its content, she pressed SEND.

Several days passed and Gloria didn”t like waiting. However, she was learning. Before, she hated traffic lights. Surely red was set to be longer than green. Before, she hated standing in lines. It seemed such wasted time. Her anger would build as she moved up in line. Now, she understood the need for traffic lights. She still didn”t like them, but she at least could understand they were necessary. And, she didn”t mind standing in line so much. She still didn”t like it, but it wasn”t wasted time.

She would now spend the time thinking of her newfound feelings. Her thoughts would take over and she would be completely relaxed as she moved up in line. Sometimes she could be so involved, she would forget where she was. Her hands had a way of roaming. That became embarrassing, at times, but not like it would have, before. Now, she seemed to understand things better. She had a different outlook on life than before.

Finally, his reply arrived. Again the ritual started. She would feel a twitch in her clit, and her hands would shake. She felt he was in the room speaking to her, when she read his emails. This was the control he had over her.

“Hello, Gloria, I read your email. You have experienced a lot. And, you have learned a lot, too. But, you have still missed one point. It was not my control that began your new life. It was your trust. You needed to experience life. You knew there was more out there, and you wanted part of it. However, to do that, you had to look for it.

Looking for the unknown is not easy. It”s a step many never take, but you took it. That took a lot of trust. Trust in the unknown. Trust in knowing you could handle what you might find. Trust in knowing you could handle whom you might find.

That is a very strong feeling. Don”t ever take it lightly. Don”t let anyone else make light of it, either. My control only came after your trust. My first email to you said “If You Dare” and your trust allowed you to dare. It was you, Gloria, who began this new adventure. Maybe I was a large part of it, but only after you allowed me to be. Don”t forget that. You are always in control of yourself, even when I am with you.”

Gloria had tears in her eyes. She had to read his email over and over. Each time she felt more alive than before. It was an amazing experience, almost profound. He did make sense. She did start her own journey. She had never thought of it that way, before, and she wondered why. Then, she realized he hadn”t given her another task. No new task? He was full of surprises. But, this one was not welcome. She looked forward to these tasks. They were challenging and inspiring. They usually made her think. They all made her feel sexy and alive.

She needed to send him another email. This one would be best entitled “No New Task?” but she didn”t dare. There”s that word, again, dare. She had dared before, so why not now? So, she did. She sent the email, with that same title.

She also told him she understood his last email, and wondered why she had thought so lowly of herself, before. It was likely that he would have an answer to that, too. SEND.

The wait was not long. Gloria had her reply that same evening. Such service, she thought. Either that or he didn”t like the title she gave her email. She sat down to read it, anxious and apprehensive. What would his wisdom explain for her?

“I see you noticed there was no new task in my last email. But, do you remember the last line of my email? “Give me these answers, and we will then continue with your next task.” You think you gave me the answers I wanted. I disagree. In fact, after reading your email reply, you are still in the process of thought over one answer.

You now understand that your trust was what started your journey. I only came along after you made that decision. That is a very strong feeling within you. As I told you, many never act on that feeling. Sadly, some regret it for the rest of their lives.

The reasons why are too many to list. Low self-esteem is one. It”s a difficult feeling to conquer, but it”s not impossible. You felt this way, Gloria. But, something told you to break out of the mold and you broke free. Although, you had felt that way for so long, you didn”t recognize your new freedom for what it was. Instead, your subconscious centered on my control as a safety net and completely missed the reality. The reality was a power deep within you. Don”t let your subconscious mind take charge where your conscious mind has control. Trust in yourself.

Now, read that email again. Answer the questions to my satisfaction, and then we will move on.”

Gloria read the last of that email again.

“Gloria, I want to know your thoughts. I want to know what you have learned about yourself. I want to know how your mind has developed from these experiences. I want to know how your feelings have changed about yourself. I want to know if you feel good about it.”

She missed his questions completely. She didn”t know how it could happen. She normally devoured everything in his emails. She had to think about these questions for a little while. She had experienced so many things, and enjoyed them all. She also had learned many things. Now, she understood even more about herself and her own submissive needs. She understood a lot more about what she wanted in a life through submission. She had a feeling of worth about herself that she didn”t have before. She felt her life had meaning. She was finding out how fulfilling one”s dreams can be a large step to fulfilling one”s whole life. She had taken that step that so many never take, and she was living her dream, with his help.

Gloria sent her reply. She mentioned so many things that she had learned. She gave him credit for a lot, but she knew he would want her to take the credit for it. She understood what he meant about trusting in herself and taking that step. She told him how wonderful it felt to have taken it. There was not only a smile on her face now, but one inside, too.

Days went by, with no email from him. Gloria felt sure her reply would get a quicker response than that. She was impatient. She wanted another task. She wanted him to torment her bound body again. She was his willing pupil.

Finally, two days later, she received an email.

“So, Gloria, dear. You now seem to understand what I”ve been telling you. You are in charge of your life and body. You decide what happens, not someone else. Always remember that. Now, as a reward, I have another task for you. Yes, I said reward. You should enjoy this. Read these instructions carefully.

Cigar stores sell many different types of cigars. Cigars that are more expensive are packaged inside a tube for freshness. Some are glass and some are plastic. I want you to go purchase a cigar in a plastic tube, and discard the cigar. The tube is what you are looking for. It may need some edges removed before you use it. I will explain more about this, later. Gloria, for safety, do not get glass for this particular task.

You will also need to purchase a set of metal handcuffs. Be sure these are of the double locking variety. They are the best and I will put them to use in future visits. You will also need a chair that has slots in the back. Also, a couple of overstuffed pillows will be needed, or several regular pillows. You will need two of those Velcro straps you made, and lastly, you will need your vibrator and a sufficient amount of water-soluble lube.

The plastic cigar tube is sure to have rough edges on it. You will need to remove these rough edges. It will be going up your ass, so be sure it is nice and smooth. Because you are doing this alone, I want you to be safe. As a safety issue, DO NOT USE A GLASS TUBE!

Place your chair in your bedroom, so it is in front of the dresser mirror. Place the cigar tube, vibrator, lube and handcuff keys on the dresser. Stack the pillows in the seat, so they are like a saddle on a horse. You will sit backwards on the chair and strap your ankles to the back legs of the chair with the Velcro straps. There should be enough pillows to be ample padding underneath you, as well as enough both in front and behind you.

While sitting on the chair, pillows under you, and your ankles bound with the Velcro, lubricate the cigar tube with a lot of lube. Also, reach back and lube your ass hole. Be sure to slide your finger inside so the lube is inside your ass, too. With this done, take the tube and insert it into your ass. Push it in far enough that you can remove your hand and the pillows will hold it inside you.

Next, take your finger and rub your clit. At the same time, rock back and forth, so the cigar tube slides in and out, with your movements. When you are wet enough, lean back and insert the vibrator into your pussy. Hold the pillows out of the way, if necessary. Be sure you turn it on to the highest speed. The same principle should work for the vibe as for the tube. Your rocking back and forth will allow each to move in and out of you.

Next, be sure the handcuff key is not too far away that you can”t reach it. A simple test before you cuff yourself will be in order. If you don”t do a sufficient test, you could be in that situation until someone finds you. I suggest you be sure the test works.

Slide your hands though the chair slats and cuff your wrists. Be sure the lock is on the outside, so you can unlock the cuffs. If you put the lock on the inside, you will not be able to unlock the cuffs by yourself. Again, sufficient testing of this is in order.

Once you have finished all of this preparation, you will be bound to the chair, both wrists and ankles. You will also have both pussy and ass filled, so even slight movement will move the tube and vibrator in and out. Rocking back and forth will cause reverse penetration. This means when the vibe slides out, the tube slides in, and visa versa.

I want you to fuck yourself in this rocking manner, while watching yourself in the mirror. Visualize someone is watching you and you are performing. I want you to make yourself cum by rocking back and forth. Then report to me how you felt, watching yourself in the mirror.”

Gloria was already getting wet. She wouldn”t need to rub her clit, she didn”t think. All she needed was the metal handcuffs and the cigar tube. She knew just where to get both. She knew a friend who worked in a police supply store and it wasn”t far away from a tobacco shop. One quick trip would take care of both purchases.

She purchased the plastic tube, as required. She found one that didn”t have many burrs to remove. The handcuffs were an easy purchase, because her friend was working. He did give her a smirk when she said what she wanted, but he didn”t ask any questions.

Once home, she practiced with the cuffs. She knew it would be difficult to remove them because of the angle her wrist would have to be in to insert the key. She knew she would need practice to perfect it. She learned putting tape around the key would make it longer and thicker. This made it easier to hold on to, and her wrist wouldn”t need to bend so far to insert it.

As for the tube, she used an emery board to remove the burrs, smoothing it down so not to harm the delicate inside tissue of her anal passage. Rubbing her palms over it, she made sure she had every rough edge smoothed down.

She placed everything on the bedroom dresser, the cuffs and the key, the cigar tube and vibrator, and the lube. She had everything ready. A kitchen chair would do nicely, because it had slats in the back. She had lots of pillows, so that wasn”t a problem. She also had the Velcro straps. She had no idea they would be so versatile, when she made them. It was all there.

She placed the chair so it faced away from the dresser. She was to sit backwards in the chair, and straddle it. She put her wrists through the slats and checked her reach to the dresser. She put the handcuff key where she could easily reach it.

Next came the pillows. She stacked them up on the chair and sat back down. The pillows puffed up behind and in front of her, as they were suppose to. Next was the Velcro on her ankles. She wrapped each ankle so it was secured to the chair leg.

Finished with this part, Gloria happened to glance at herself in the mirror. She looked into the eyes of that woman looking back at her. There was fire in her eyes. There was life. Something she hadn”t notice for a while. It made her smile.

Returning to her task, Gloria picked up the lubricant. She globbed some on her hand and put that in and around her ass hole. Having been told to add a liberal amount, she did just that. Then, after liberally lubricating the tube, she reached back to move the pillows out of the way, and leaned forward. She slowly pushed the tube up her ass until it was nearly all the way in. When she let go, it started to slide back out. Pushing it back in and leaning against the pillows kept it inside.

Next came the vibrator. Leaning back, she moved the pillows out of the way and slid it into her pussy. She was surprised how wet she was, but it made this easier. Rocking back and forth, she noticed the pillows were doing their job. Both the vibrator and cigar tube were kept in place. Her movements allowed each to slide in and out, as he said they should. She was already starting to feel the multiple sensations.

Nearly finished, she had to turn the vibrator on before she put on the handcuffs. She made sure it was on high. That sent wonderful vibrations though her and also through the pillows. Even the muffled vibrator sound was kind of sexy.

Lastly, came the handcuffs. She made one final check to be sure the key was where it should be before she stuck her wrists through the slats of that chair. She knew that once she was cuffed, there was no turning back. If that key wasn”t where it should be, she would be in that position until someone found her. She stopped and looked at herself in the mirror. She was at the point of no return, but, the determined look in the eyes of the woman in that mirror told her to continue. She hooked the handcuffs to her wrists.

Immediately, she felt like a captive. The feeling was quickly growing, as the vibrator did its job. She started to rock back and forth, feeling the tube slide in and out of her ass, as the vibrator did the same in her pussy. The sensations were interesting. Looking in the mirror, she noticed her nipples were rock hard. She wanted to touch them but she couldn”t. She tried to lean down so she could get to them with her cuffed hands, but all that did was add to the sensations she was already feeling. She couldn”t reach her nipples.

Gloria was beginning to feel all of the sensations, now. The feeling of being bound and the feeling of being filled in both pussy and ass. The lube made it feel like she was being fucked. This feeling was interesting, on its own. Anal penetration was new to her. But, penetration while bound and out of control was growing on her. She felt used. She felt like someone else was in control of her body. It felt good.

She looked at herself in the mirror. She watched her face as she rocked back and forth on the chair. She was intrigued by her facial expressions. She looked into her eyes. The woman behind those eyes would soon be somewhere else.

She noticed she was rocking faster, now. It was almost as if another person was controlling her movements. She felt a flush run through her body. She felt another. She looked at herself in the mirror, again. Her facial expressions had changed. Her eyes were glassy and her pupils were large. Her mouth was open and she was breathing heavily through it. Drops of perspiration were forming on her forehead. To say this woman was enjoying herself was more than a true statement.

The sounds of the muffled vibrator were in time with her breathing. Both increased as her excitement increased. Whimpers began to escape her lips as she quickened her rocking action. She noticed she was enjoying that tube sliding in and out of her ass. She loved the thought that she wasn”t in control. She noticed she was pushing back faster and faster to get that tube deeper inside her.

All of these movements were working on her clit, too. The pillows and the vibrator were creating wonderful sensations as they rubbed against her body. Soon she was rocking feverishly, as if she were riding some wild stallion. Her mind began to visualize two men taking her by force. She was naked and bound and forced to her fuck herself with their hard cocks. The feeling of two men taking her was growing fast. She loved the thought of being helpless and taken roughly. Two men could easily overpower her and have their way with her. She would be forced to submit to their desires.

Gasps of lust began to come from deep in her throat as she thought of being taken this way. She couldn”t get enough of it. She whimpered and moaned as she rode that chair. She noticed she was pulling with her bound ankles to get more of the vibrator inside her and pushing with them to get more of the tube up her ass. She was totally involved. The cuffs clanked against the metal of the chair as she bounced back and forth. Cries and gasps were all she could speak as she felt a massive orgasm coming. Two men were ravaging her. One was in her ass and the other was in her pussy. Both were fucking her in that reverse rhythm. One would lunge in, as the other would pull out. Then, the other would lunge in as the other pulled out. It was an amazing feeling. She couldn”t get enough. More…she wanted more!

The chair was almost bouncing on the floor from her feverish rocking. She wanted to touch her clit but she couldn”t. She wanted to touch her nipples but she couldn”t. Bound and forced to take what she was getting, she imagined she was being fucked hard and fast by these two men. She was their toy for their satisfaction. They were using her. She was for their satisfaction and she was gaining satisfaction from that.

As Gloria watched herself in the mirror, she thought of others watching. Her sexual emotions piqued again, as she envisioned her double man scenario being video taped. She thought it odd that she would think of such a thing, but she thought it was even odder she was getting off on it. Being bound and taken by two men, created from her thoughts, and having it all recorded was like being taken by yet another. This third person was larger than life, because it could be any number of people.

Her mind racing now, Gloria was humping the chair in a frenzy. She wanted to rub her throbbing clit, but couldn”t. She really felt bound and used. Not able to bring herself to climax, all she had were the two phalluses plunging inside her and an imagination on overload. The vibrator helped some but it didn”t quite reach where she wanted. That compounded her frustrations but also added to the bondage scene. Embarrassment and humiliation washed over her as she thought up different visions in her mind. She pretended the mirror was two-way and strange men were watching her predicament, as she desperately tried to cum.

Finally, she could feel the beginnings of a pending explosion deep within her. The visions of multiple strangers lurking at her were vivid in her mind. She thought of them watching her taken by force, in both pussy and ass. She also imagined being watched as she really was, naked and bound to the chair, humping it with a fever.

Closer and closer, she came to climax. She had to stop watching herself in the mirror and close her eyes to reality. Only her pretending seemed to help. She couldn”t touch herself, so she relied on the vision of being bound and used. The two men using her were strong and their cocks were hard. She was sandwiched between them, feeling the heat of their breath as they used her. With sweat dripping from their faces as they came to their own climaxes, she pretended the men were gripped by their own thoughts of using her.

In her mind, the man fucking her pussy came first. He groaned and rammed into her with a viscous final thrust to fill her with hot cum. She saved the best for last. She pretended the man fucking her ass came last, and grabbed her around the waist and shoved hard into her. He held her there against his hot body as his cum pumped into her bowels. She pretended he held her there as his cock throbbed deep in her ass. He bit her on the back of her neck and growled, as he filled her with hot cum. This was what made her cum. Gloria finally exploded in a massive climax that caught her off guard. She let out a scream that surely, the neighborhood heard, but she didn”t care. All she cared about were the feelings she felt. She came in gushes as the vibrator kept humming inside her.

It was a tremendous climax. Never had she cum so hard without touching herself. But, never had it been such a chore, either. A chore, but worth the effort. Drained both emotionally and physically, she slouched in the chair. The vibrator continued to hum, but she didn”t seem to notice. Her legs shook as if she had just run a marathon. Her arms were tired. She was weak and had to catch her breath. Thoughts of bondage and being ravaged were still running through her mind. She tried to think clearly, but the images were still vivid. It was very overpowering.

Finally, Gloria could breathe easier. She took a big breath and looked at herself in the mirror. She smiled at the well-used woman who looked back at her. Success and satisfaction filled her, as she sat there. As she calmed down, she laughed that the vibrator was still going strong. Didn”t it know its job was done, she thought?

Her mental faculties recovered, Gloria had to finish her task. She had to get out of the cuffs. She had to turn the vibrator off and remove it and the cigar tube from her used body. Looking for the key to the cuffs, she noticed her feverish rocking had moved the chair out of position. She had moved far enough so the key was out of reach.

Still emotionally drained she had to keep herself from panicking. It really wasn”t as bad as it seemed, because all she had to do was repeat the rocking process to move the chair back into place. But, this was easier said than done, because her legs were very weak and one was developing a cramp. She had to think fast, or that cramp would quickly become worse.

She took a big breath and threw all of her weight up and forward. The chair moved a slight amount in the right direction. She couldn”t believe how difficult it was to move such a small distance. She realized just how involved she was when trying to cum. And, the chair had moved away from the dresser. That told her she must have been throwing herself backward to get the cigar tube deeper into her ass. God, she must be an anal slut, she thought. She smiled. There”s nothing wrong with that.

Another attempt at moving the chair moved it a bit closer to the dresser. Again, she rested herself, before another attempt. Three more attempts and she could reach the key. She touched it, but left it there, so she could rest. She didn”t want to drop it after all that effort. She waited until her hands weren”t shaking and picked up the key. The tape she put on it made it much easier to hold. With it in her right hand, she slowly put it in the left cuff lock and turned it. It opened with ease. Her practicing had paid off. She was free!

She unlocked the right cuff and the handcuffs dropped to the floor. She reached down and turned off the vibrator. She then rubbed her wrists. The cuffs had left red marks and they were visual reminders, just as her sore legs were. She started to stand, but before she could rise very far, she remembered her ankles were bound to the chair legs with Velcro. She relaxed back on to the chair, and the vibrator and cigar tube both slid back into her at the same time. First she gasped and then she laughed. The two men were still inside her.

Reaching down, she removed both Velcro straps and stretched her legs a bit, before standing. Rubbing her thighs, she could feel the cramp was still there. A hot bath would do nicely, she thought, if she could make it to the bathroom.

Slowly standing, she let the vibrator and cigar tube both slide out and onto the pillows. She slowly walked into the bathroom and sat on the floor beside the tub. As she plugged the drain and started the water, her thoughts returned to what she had just done. It was interesting, she thought. It was interesting, because she visualized so many different things in her mind. It was interesting, because she had cum without touching herself. And, it was interesting because she had gotten so involved she didn”t even know she had moved the chair.

When the water was deep enough to get in, she picked herself up off the floor and inched into the steamy wetness. The hot water quickly began soothing her tired body and melting the cramp away. As she continued to think of her completed task, a smile formed on her face that wouldn”t melt quite as soon.

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