..They had played this game before, he liked tying her up like that, it afforded a nice view of her tits. He liked being in control, seeing her beneat...h him. The last thing he could remember was her laughing. Her knees were bent and splayed and he could see the sweet flesh of her inner thighs glistening. Then...blackness. The next thing he remembered was being on the floor, like he had just woken up. He saw her body and began to scream. Now Freddy was standing over him, snickering. The room was. I discovered there\'s a whole fetish called \"water sports\" or \"golden showers\" that deals with pee play. I wondered about it, thinking back on my experiences earlier in the week. Deciding to repeat, to see if I could reproduce, I proceed to polish off the wine.By that time I had quite a nice buzz on, plus had to go. I put down a few towels and got into my couch, a dirty movie going. Soon I had a real rhythm going with fingers of one hand pumping in and out while the other hand worked over. She screamed at the unexpected agony. She had hurt herself, of course, and been in fights at school, but she had thought that the impact of the dog whip would be like a really hard slap, little more than the playful strokes of their previous bedroom sessions. In the event it was like dropping a line of boiling water across her tender flesh. She actually remembered scalding herself in that instant, and she tumbled to the floor where she lay sobbing. Ayda kept her composure and sucked and licked. Clare was becoming increasingly concerned about him. She was sure he was not eating enough so we often invited him round to eat with us and she would insist he take home what had not been eaten. I think she deliberately cooked more food than was necessary, just so that she could provide for him. She also felt he could do with some female company, so she tried fixing him up with a number of her single friends. A couple of them were really nice, but it was all to no avail. Ray was not really.