Chapter Ten
It was a wonderfully painful weekend, but I was glad to be back with Marti. She wanted to hear all the things he did to me. I told her about the numerous tortures, especially the urethral stretcher.
“Didn’t you buy one of them?” she asked.
“Yea, but the cage always prevented me from trying it.”
“Don’t worry. I have the key and would love to hear your screams.”
“Yea, I bet you would.”
Even though I knew she and Sally had spent time together, I never mentioned Eric. She asked if James had used me that way. I told her the truth. He isn’t gay.
“Anything special you want to do,” she asked.
“Just lay around and relax.”
“Want to get on our swim suits and go out on the deck and work on our tans?”
“Yea, that would be fine. I’ll grab a couple of beers.”
When we got into the be
