She lays there for a half hour calmly resting then suddenly twitching all over as if having extra orgasms, I sit and rub her hair while she moans her feet and hands spasm and deep breaths emerge. After some rest I help her up to her feet and embrace her kissing softly she holds and moans her tender flesh squishing agenst me for support, she puts on a bra and shorts and I help her go upstairs to have a snack and some water. The sun basking the room is warm and inviting as well as the woman sitting at the table in the kitchen that responds to our entrance, her friend jenna has been waiting for an hour for our appearance and tells of the time entering the house and seeing the vehicles outside and then exploring only to peek in the basement door. Seeing a submissive person tied to a table panting while her flesh was pleasured with toy's was a real turn on so she went upstairs to take care of herself while she waited. Jenna told this while she menuvered around the table to sit down again my eyes scanning her denim jeans covering a trim shapely body and peasant top two sizes too small, the billows flat and the chest elastic stretched to cover with few billows exposing a trim and toned olive flesh smooth and pinchable. She sat down as we did the top lifting slightly a supportive bra underneath and a pierced belly button sporting a horse shoe bar, multiple ear rings and a bar in one gives me ideas that she endures pain without hesitation. Sitting at the table jenna askes her friend to explane the scabs and tracks on her light skin and gets wide eyed when crops are said to have been used as well and clothes pins, a hair flip and a deep breath as my sub tells of hair pulling and complete surrender jenna takes a deep breath my eyes observe her grab her tit and squeeze firmly. I remark about my subs smooth skin and jenna tells of the care she gives herself so I ask her to stand and turn slowely so I can see her outfit, she stands and does a slow turn I requst her to raise her arms and stretch to see her body tone and sucessfully hide my drool. Jenna has turned and her back is facing me she stretches like waking in the morning and her top hikes upward and a racer back is exposed under her top, I remark how she must exercise often she volunteers she hikes several times a week. My mind wanders to an image of her rope tied to a tree on a foggy morning the dew moistening her clothes, material clinging to flesh emphasizing the details of her toned body combined with several shivers warmed by my crop strikes. Jenna turnes around arms still above her head and smiles in my eyes remarking my devilish expression, I get up and go behind her grasping her arms holding then kissing her nape then releasing running my hands down her arms and sides grasping her waist. She exhales softly and leans back putting her arms behind my head commenting on my soft touch, I let go and retreat to my seat and she sits down truning to her tender fleshed friend. My mind contemplates the many things she could experience.

   Comment if you have ideas...

   btw- Small Breasted A Cup Woman- I Dare you, torment those compact tits with rope, clamps, wax and some needles and post them... Dare You!  phil