" She sighed. "...I doubt it. If I had beenkidnapped, it would've been a rough experience, but I don't rememberthings going down that way. There w...as lots of talking, and then thesuck happened." The suck?"The Mistress said nothing for a few moments. From her body language,she looked beaten and worn. "...I spent 10 years with that nutcase,Natsuko. Ten... long... ass... years. And every day sucked. Suckeddonkey balls. Do you think I want to remember that?" No, I guess not. But she's. There was one student who was a little chubby that would run around naked after taking a shower and would try to grab the penis of anyone that was naked either drying off or getting dressed while he would be flipping his up and down. By this time, I had discovered masturbation by humping the playground pole in elementary school and I had a pole at home in the bathroom that I would hump. When he would run by, everyone would just pull away or cover up so he couldn't grab your penis. By this time. She seemed to get off on Chris doing that as she too sucked on Chris's boobs ... climaxing seconds later as I moved on to Marsha, and then finally Bella."I could make you come you know," she said teasingly."I know you could, and I won't stop you if you do either," I told her the moment I slipped inside her. As much fun as I was honestly having, as arousing and exciting as this all was, being inside her ... that simple pleasured familiarity, once again a reminder to me, that Bella was in fact. I return to your sleeping body and roll you on to the blanket. Then I drag you into position where the bar is. I attach the chain to your collar then the rope to the chain. I throw the rope over the bar and pull to where the chains that will attach to your wrist cuffs are just over the pole. Then I attach your ankle cuffs to the chains on the floor. Skillfully I pull the blanket out from under you. I affix your blindfold on. Returning to the truck one last time-I drive around to where the cargo.