“Can you un-cuff Suzie please Kat?” The man asked.Isla did and I was then instructed to climb onto the table where the 2 cute guys proceded to str...ap me on. My wrists were attached to something above my head which was on some sort of pillow, there were straps above and below my tits, over my waist and over each thigh. The legs of the ‘Y’ were raised quite high and my ankle cuffs were attached to the bottom ends of the ‘Y’. I was well and truly restrained with my little tits pointing to the roof. He recognizes it as one of the ways he’s been brainwashed, and his mind melts into joy at the thought. ‘I control the energy of your arousal, tranceslut,’ she says. ‘This chakra is mine, now. You have surrendered it to me…and what is surrender?’ ‘Surrender is bliss,’ Michael husks out. He can’t imagine answering any other way. It’s as though a groove has been carved into his mind through endless repetition of his mantras, once the thought enters his head, there’s only one direction it can go. "I suppose you've seen better things on the 'net hmmn?"Better things? It was an odd turn of phrase I thought. Not that I minded. I changed the subject as best I could, trying to keep my mind off the throbbing in my cock. "So do you do a lot of this, er..." I gestured at the screen and Kayly smiled. "Just recently. Photography is such a hard business to make money in, and... I got tired of doing weddings all the time."I just nodded, feeling dumb as a brick, but I pressed on. "So is this for a. He was lasting a long time today, and I was getting excited. I began to feel as if I might come, and then I started coming and I was grabbing his arms and yelling in his face. I am not usually like that during sex, and I had never been like this with him before, but bless his heart, he didn't grab for his clothes and run out of the room. He just kept a steady rhythm, not pushing too hard. This kind of fucking, nothing like I'd ever had with him before, made me want to dig deep grooves in his.