Her hands, bound in front of her pressed against his crotch. She could feel his cock, hard as a rock through the denim. He stepped around behind her a...nd put his hands on her hips, kissing and biting her neck, his hands traveling up her body to cup her breasts. She sighed. She felt encased in the corset, cut off a bit, she needed the touch of his hands, his caress. He took her wrists and brought them over her head to the back of her head, and started winding the end of the rope around her neck.. That is what we must do, create a low-resistance path for the One Who Will Come."First the "purification." We both showered thoroughly, using an abrasive, lye-scented soap that scoured and reddened the skin. Then the inner cleansing. This involved a series of enemas, first with a strong castile soap solution, then water, and finally with what she described as a dilute electrolyte (that should have clued me in). As both of us had long since strongly eroticized our anal and rectal areas, this was. She got out of the tub & wiped the steam off the mirror, revealing her ripe body in the reflection. She placed one feet over the low marble counter & spread her pussy lips to take a look at it closely she loved watching the inside pink folds of her pussy, she picked up a skin smoothening lotion & gently started rubbing it over her labia, the sensation was just how she thought it would be… intoxicating… five minutes & a small teeny-weeny orgasm later she was in her bed, tired like a miner & deep. I was responding just as he hoped, or knew, I would. The exposure of being fingered in front of the window, coupled with Stephen’s assertive control aroused me deeply.I found myself squatting deeper and opening my legs wider, all the while begging him to move this action away from the window and into the more private setting of the basement bedroom, “Oh, baby, please, let’s go downstairs…..please don't make me cum while these people are watching me”.But I did not try to actually stop him. I.