This moment is incredible. This hour is almost overpowering. Every little thing hurts, and most of it feels very, very good. The rope is very tight no...w. They are still working the pressure points and nerve clusters they are assigned, and you are nearing the point when your body is simply unsure what to do. You are twitching, and shaking. Nearly convulsing, you are fast approaching the surprisingly erotic edge of sanity. You are happy here, but for a moment…You are breaking.Just one moment,. And she knew my pussy better than any other woman’s.Her thumb found my clit. She massaged my bud. I whimpered into her lips, her tongue dancing around in my mouth. She was reaching for my tonsils. It was quite the delight to experience. I loved it. I savored her doing it. A hot shiver ran through me as she thrust her tongue into my mouth and danced it about.I suckled on her tongue, nursing on her with hunger. I loved the feel of her doing that. She was such a wicked thing. She made me feel so. The eunuch explained, "These are your bath girls and will assist you with your ablutions."They undressed him and bathed him. After the bath they dried him with a certain amount of fondling, though he dared not touch them, not knowing the protocol, but guessing that they were supposed to be so far beneath him in status as not to exist.Then they led him naked into the bedroom, where two women were kneeling beside the bed in full obeisance. Derek sat on the bed and looked round at the room. There. I could feel the stares on my back. I quickly grabbed my magazine and ran out of the store back to my car. I finally relaxed, but to my amazement, I was becoming rock hard. The humiliation by the young attractive woman in front of all these strangers had actually excited me. I ripped the plastic from the magazine and started to leaf through it. It was full of glossy pictures of gorgeous women dressed in black leather or latex. The pictorials showed them whipping, beating and otherwise abusing.