Fastening her wrists to the shackles mounted to the wall, turning her to face my beloved Clint Howard poster hanging there, I raked my nails down her ...back, leaving thin, red marks on her pasty skin, all the way from her dog collar to the crack of her ass. Stepping back to admire my Jackson Pollack-esque handiwork, I prepared for Step Two, the flogging. But there would be no clichéd leather whip... no, the force was strong with this one so drastic action was required.Picking up a diamondback. " Jessica, this isn't love. I'm not sure what it is, and I'm glad we were able to help you feel it, but this isn't what people think of as love." I realize that Master, but I've never felt ANYTHING as strongly, so whether it's love or just satisfied contentment, I want to feel more of this." Let's get cleaned up and see what the others are up to."A few minutes later, I was happy to help Jessica experience how much fun taking a shower with someone could be. It wasn't sex, but it was sexy and. The girl being fucked had a look of amazement on her face. Her mouth was stretched wide and her eyes stared unseeing into the distance. Harry realized that she was having some sort of incredible orgasm. It went on and on until the girl collapsed on top of Roger, gasping for air. Immediately, the other girl began to pull her partner off Roger. It looked as if she couldn't wait to hop onto Roger's cock."Oh, Harry," squealed a voice from Harry's rear.Harry turned to see three naked girls jiggling. As my gaze went from girl-to-girl-to-girl, it appeared I was still unnoticed. The two girls from the ocean went to their towels and lay down on their backs. Now, no one was standing in the cove but me; all of the girls were either seated or laying on their beach towels. While I contemplated my next move, a couple of the girls rolled over from their stomachs onto their backs, exposing their breasts to me as they situated themselves on their towels. Some of them had nearly perfect even tans.