With that philosophical thought reconciling her to her fate, Olivia relaxed as best she could to await her Masters’ return.
She waited and waited.
Then, she waited some more, her bound limbs and bent spine aching relentlessly. Attempts to ease her position failed miserably, but she was able to use her bondage to keep herself partly aroused and take her mind off the discomfort of her situation. Once or twice, she even managed to doze, only to be rudely awakened as one chain or another made its presence felt as her body relaxed.
Inevitably, as time passed, Olivia’s efforts to forget her aching limbs began to have an effect elsewhere in her body and she began to concentrate less on her troubles and more on the re-awakening warmth between her thighs.
For the second time that night, Olivia
