Chapter Twenty
Though the slowly setting sun warms, Max finds himself challenged by discomfort other than cold. He thrilled in being led about by Luda, her muscular buttocks rolling most enticingly as he stepped with alacrity to follow her tugs on the nostril binding. But then the display became more lascivious when he was placed belly down over a log and held staring into Luda trimmed pubes as Doodie spread his feet and secured his ankles to widely parted stakes.
The view caused him to salivate, the luscious, moist pink seeming to invite the ministrations of tongue and lips. But then pain invaded his cerebral cortex and lusty thoughts were quickly overwhelmed as the strain on his ankle rings caused the most severe cramping memorable.
Luda laughed at his reaction, lust turning to anguis
