I was a mess, worrying and contemplating the worst ways he could murder me that night. Finally it was about 5:00 pm. Over fifteen hours since I made t...he decision to go. I had gotten dressed and had been sitting on the edge of my bed. I finally decided on a black g-string, matching black bra (which in retrospect was too small for me), black mid-length skirt, and a deep red halter top. I did my hair in a loose pony tail, and applied more make-up than usual, and deep red heels. It would only take. Basic, sure. But damn, they hurt! I felt like I was ripping my side open with every move. It was like having Nurse Ratched all over again. In fact, I thought I was going to miss her. I was panting like a race horse after the Derby before he was done with me. Then he led me to a deep whirlpool and I sank into the tub with a sigh before I realized I was wearing my gym trunks and that was all I had. I was going to drip all the way back to my room. After the tub, it was a massage. I fell asleep,. She was totally restrained by the device and a thrilling shiver ran through her body.Next Mr. Smith showed her a simple hook hanging from the ceiling. He slipped the hook over the short link of her handcuffs and pressed a button on the floor with his foot. The hook rose up slowly, forcing her arms up and her body down. He left her dancing on her bare feet, walking around her wiggling form. She followed him with her eyes, watching his face as he looked at her in this awkward position. His. “And yet tomorrow it will be gone!” she groaned loudly as she eased down inch by inch feeling it stretch her cunt like it had never been stretched before. “Oh Jesus Mary and Joseph” she cursed and still pushed herself down.Marie’s hands slid up Katie’s thighs as she watched her cock slowly disappear inside her; she moaned, reciprocating the groans of the woman on top of her. “Yes… I like… fuck,” she whimpered feeling the tightness of the pussy easing down her shaft, “yes, I’ve always liked.