Joey was doing well for a beginner. He started moving is fingers in and out of my pussy. I felt the sensation that comes from masturbation already beg...inning to kindle. As he continued to finger me, juices dripped onto the floor. The wetness of my pussy began to make a more emphatic sound. Joey fingered me faster and faster. Each stroke was like a rush of pleasure through my muscles. My heartbeat increased every minute, my breaths became deeper, and I could hardly withstand keeping quiet. I. I covered my eyes with one hand. There was a knock on my door. Irrationally, hope rose that it was her. I groaned and shoved that thought away as I got up to see who my visitor was, but as it happened, I had been right. I desperately tried not to smile as I opened the door on Natalie, looking perky and happy. The minute I opened the door, she filled my arms, but I pushed her away and turned to close the door. Then I shoved my hands in my pockets and looked at her from the corner of my eye. ‘We. I didn't know if I wouldhave been able to do the same thing if I was in his position. ---I basked in the rush after finishing 'Fearless' once again for a momentbefore the lights dropped and the big screen at the back of the stagelit up to play a small video about the band and me talking about ourexperiences this summer. I rushed off the stage. Costume changes werebecoming easier as I went through more and more of them, but it wasstill a coordinated mess. I felt one of the crewmembers pulling. "No, don't!" she said, twisting away from me. She took a step away and turned to face the wall. "I like the feeling of being...captive. Of not being in control. If being in...your control." That, to say the least, took me a little aback. I'd never experienced anything like this."You mean you like being cuffed?" It's...strange. Comforting. Like I'm safe, protected. Since I'm in your custody, you're responsible for me. I have to do what you say, whatever you say...right?"I nodded silently, not.