I leaned in trying to pinpoint the sound. I heard another rustling in the kitchen. I willed my feet to move but my stubborn fear held me to this spot. Then I saw my baby come strutting out of the kitchen, coffee grounds and gravy smoothed through his golden coat, and the meat I threw away earlier dangled from his mouth. I let out the breath I didn’t realize I was holding. He stopped when he saw me. He looked at me with that half-cocked head turning from side to side as his beady, black eyes pierced through the nights glow to see if he was in trouble. He must have sensed my fear mixed with relief because he whimpered lightly then backed into the front room to gently sit on his bed. I just gaped at him. It’s just my Sammy. Breathe Jackie, come on girl, breathe. Once I was sure I could walk without hitting the floor I headed toward the kitchen. My legs had the rubbery shaky feeling that too much exercising brings on. It was like trying to get spaghetti to stand up straight. I leaned. Then you'll bruise, and you won't be able to feel it either." Oooohhh... I can see you're an expert," Randi purred. "You do it."Laura, as she slowly began to tie up Randi's exquisite breasts, couldn't help thinking of Earlene, and Karen, and the perverted, often painful, things they frequently did together. It was all wickedly exciting and sexual satisfying, generating, as Randi knew, fierce, even breathtaking orgasms. But Laura also wanted girlfriends who were sweet, innocent, tender, who didn't need to be whipped, or to have their breasts tortured, to come.Randi, for all her desire, was still pretty innocent. They had shared two or three episodes, that was all. The fight was even now a wildly exciting memory for both of them. The butterfly vibrator was, of course, unforgettable, Laura knew, but it was not even painful. And then Laura had tied her breasts once and pulled the rope up through her pussy, and Randi had died of coming. Even that had not been particularly painful, not.
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