While they did that, Mindy locked my wrists together. She took the same ratchet strap and secured it to the bed frame on one side, slid it under my arms as high as possible and hooked it to the frame on the other side. With a few clicks of the ratchet, I was drawn down tight, unable to move. Then just to be sure, she tied my thighs and knees to the footboard of the bed just like she did before.
Mindy ran her hand over my ass cheeks, showing the others where it will hurt the most. She pointed to that line between my ass and my thighs and then pointed out where I’d sit every day.
“By bruising that section, it’ll be harder for him to sit down for the next few days.”
“So who’s first?”
“Me,” Ruth said.
“Well, here’s five whips and a paddle. Take your pick. He won’t like any of them if yo
