We were laying in my bed, talking about guys and I was getting kind of horny. When we decided to go to sleep, I waited until I thought she was sleepin...g and then I started, um, playing with myself, real slowly so I didn't wake her. Pretty soon I was really excited, and I guess I forgot and started moving too much, because she caught me."She asked me what I was doing, and I said I was scratching an itch, but she didn't buy it. She said she was horny, too, and we could do it at the same, if I. This was a double bar, padded with leather, and it was adjusted so as to be almost intolerable. My legs were braced in a bow, my body was constricted and doubled till I couldn’t breathe, my mouth was gagged , full of my own waste—I was so helpless I did not exist. It was true to say that my whole feeling towards my body was altered in this position; I couldn’t contract a single muscle of my buttocks or legs, they belonged to someone else, inert and divided by the cruelly biting thong one stud. Gingerly, she reached down inside the waist of her shorts and felt between her legs. Aside from some soreness, her hand came back up without any trace of blood and she could feel no other damage.With her wits fully restored, and the room searched, there was nothing else to do but take a seat on the stone floor, and wait.Rather than stare at an empty wall, Tamara found her attention drawn to the flickering light of the lantern across from her. The dancing flames mesmeric action started to lull. Moving her hands into his hair she entwined her fingers in it grabbing on and pulled him closer. She let out a gasp as his fingers moved under the material and probed until they found her opening and entered her. God she was so turned on that her only thought was to pull him down with her and fuck him now. As his fingers began to pump her faster she moaned her pleasure and parted her legs as far as the skirt would allow. As she slid closer to him and began to lie down she suddenly realized.