When the kiss ended Julie whispered, “If you’ll let me tie you up you’ll get so much more than that. Are you in?”“Yes.”Julie took her hand.... “Let’s go to my bedroom.”“Take off all your jewelry put it in that dish on the dresser. I don’t want anything to snag.”Terri turned to her.“OK, kick off your shoes then I want to undress you.” Julie removed each item of Terri’s clothing pausing to kiss and caress each square inch of skin as it appeared.Terri stood nude before her, her skin flushed. Small. She’d named the vibrator Tim after an old boyfriend from years ago because of its uncanny similarity to his cock. As she wrapped her fingers around it she groaned again as she remembered how good the real thing had felt, both in her hand and where it would eventually finish up. Her pussy was tingling in anticipation as she slid her free hand down between her legs and began to gently rub a finger over her satin covered clit. She closed her eyes and raised the dildo to her mouth and slipped the. He led me into a fairly large room, furnished with wooden sideboards and a cold wooden floor. At first I was confused what this room was - it had all sorts of weird contraptions in it. Then I realised It must be one of those rooms in the fetish stories I'v read, a punishment room! It had various dildos and buttplugs on shelved, all differently sized. It had a 'fuck machine' one of those machines with a dildo on one side and a smaller on on the other - I'm guessing so it fucks both of your holes. .. I mean make love to Barbie, too?”“I shouldn’t, but I think both of you make me weak and unable to control myself.”“Is that what happened last night?”“Well, before you got home I sure didn’t plan to molest you.”“You didn’t molest me. At least I don’t feel like you did. I loved it. Why do you think I came and slept with you?”“I thought you said Bobby and Barbie were going at it and you couldn’t sleep.”“I don’t think I said they were going at it,” she said. “That doesn’t sound like something.