She felt spent, sated. Lightheaded, afloat. Sleepy. How long had he been torturing her so…excitingly? It almost felt like days. Her breath came in pants around the ball in her mouth.
He got off of the bed slowly, feeling a bit dizzy himself. He zipped his pants up, and with a last look at her nude form, still stretched out for him there, went out of the bedroom towards the kitchen. He took the time to lock the door behind him. He needed a breather.
The others were back now, sitting around the table, drinking beer and eating some takeout fast food. Dianne was still there, kneeling tethered to the table leg, but somebody- probably Rom- had removed the handcuffs and instead tied her with twine at the wrists and just above her elbows. Her elbows were touching, and she was blindfolded with wh
