If she tried to move her cuffed wrists and hands, the pressure on her cunt would be increase, doubly so. A delightful torment, especially when the to...rment was caused by the slave being tormented. There was no relief for her. She was subject to the whims and movements of her own body, with no way to control it. When I left she begged me to not leave her like that. She wanted me to fuck her, and to unlock her wrists. She was very aroused, and I knew she intended to masturbate as soon. It was like heaven forme.I started collecting her bra,panties and petticoat to smell it while sleeping and masturbating. Of course Inever picked them when she had periods (lol) the smell of her vaginal fluidsmixed with her sweat was unforgettable for me. The best thing was we neverused perfumes at that age which made the smell much more relevant.So I was not satified with justsmelling I wanted to do much more, but I kept on thinking and thinking in mymind for like a month after the main. Towards the end of the evening she caught his gaze again and the thought jumped into her mind so pin sharp she almost said it aloud - 'I wonder if he fucks as well as looks'. At the end of the night they staggered back towards their rooms walking along the small twisting path that weaved through the small bushes, shrubs and dull lighting that led them to their block. All three of them helped themselves climb the stairs laughing and giggling as they went until they reached the floor of their. My dad looked at me for a second and turned back and said "tell me the truth son" I took a deep breath and said "I need to get away from everything from Harvey from Edvard from the pain and just from everything" I started crying but just a little bit my dad said to me "don't get upset my darling. go away and have some fun with your friends and come back thinking a bit clearer" so we got on the plane and landed safety in Australia when we got though customs and all the other security stuff we.