It could have all ended right then and there, but as fate would have it, a policeman was making his rounds on the beach in his patrol car looking for ...“unusual activity”. He stopped the car and exited, asking us what was going on. Foolishly, I explained the entire story to him.“What does ‘no trespassing’ mean?” The officer asked me in a pissed off tone.“Sir, she’s fine. She just panicked in the water,” the man who saved me explained.“I wasn’t speaking to you,” the officer replied to him.“I just. I was squirming against the table, apparently too much as he took some rope and tied my legs to the legs of the table. He then tied a rope in between them and quickly took my arms over the edge of the table and tied them together, followed by tying a rope from my arms down to the rope between my legs, effectively making me a stationary target for whatever he wanted to do to me. He told me to relax and that it'd be over before I knew it. He was lying.I heard the tattoo gun kick back on and felt. .. but two pounds ...” “You were quite correct, Otto.” She turned back to the kneeling girl and Belle was conscious of Miss Reva’s glittering blue eyes. They were truly wicked eyes. Eyes that openly revelled in power and cruelty. “What is the meaning of this, Sophia? Been stuffing yourself with sweetmeats, I suppose!” “I ... I didn’t think so, Miss ...” “Didn’t think so! Well how do you explain it then?” “I ... c-can’t, Miss ...” Belle saw the girl’s hands clasping. She knows she is for it, she. I raised up onto my knees, gripping Sofia’s curves and began thrusting, driving my cock into her with a steady pumping rhythm. From this vantage point I could look down and see myself entering Sofia repeatedly; her lips parting and gripping my girth with each firm stroke. Yasmin grabbed me by my hair and turned my head towards her so that she could shove her tongue in my mouth. She kissed me forcefully, sucking on my tongue and biting my lips almost to the point of pain. Then, breaking the.