Chapter Eighteen
Orgasm on the Rocks
Christine
I was totally unaware of the little drama on the shore between my Master and the Ranger, driven to distraction by what was being done to my mind and body while the overwhelming and indescribable sensations flooded through me. I couldnt control my arms at all and they flailed wildly. Within the tightly clamped cups of my new bra, my n*****s strained against their containments and rings driven through their tender flesh when my breasts engorged with blood. My legs drew up tight against the restriction of their hobbling wires and my thighs automatically spread widely, their muscles quivering with the strain of fighting the implacable connections to the bar. Again and again wild howls were riven from my deepest being, forced into the gag-pad w
