As he stepped backwards to view her now totally helpless bound body in its obscene splayed and suspended position, he could hear her frantic and almost pleadingly pathetic snortings coming from the holes in the hood under her nose and could barely make out tortured moaning and gurgling sounds coming from her leather encased mouth and throat.As he stepped backwards to view her now totally helpless bound body in its obscene splayed and suspended position, he could hear her frantic and almost pleadingly pathetic snortings coming from the holes in the hood under her nose and could barely make out tortured moaning and gurgling sounds coming from her leather encased mouth and throat. He walked back and listened to her as she slowly calmed down and breathed in slower but still labored, snorting breaths and decided she was 'safe' for the moment, but he'd have to pay very close attention to her movements later as he "worked with her" to make certain she did not suffocate if panic overtook her and caused her nasal passages get blocked with fluids. The bondage hood covered her ears but had a small hole over either ear so she could hear SOME things as he wished. There were MANY things he did not want her to either hear or see.........just FEEL! Paul decided that he had better establish a "signal system" with Linda before they went any further. Leaning over and placing his mouth next to her left ear hole, he said "Now, Linda, my lovely and helpless 'slave', we begin! But, before we continue, there are some rules I want you to learn." "First, if you want me to stop and remove the hood and the ball gag, hold up one finger on each hand." "If you understand that, turn your head toward your left and then turn it back." The chained black hood and it's pretty, encased and silenced face turned toward him, stopped, and then turned back to face forward. |