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He was bent in two with his feet tied next to his outspread hands at the top of the rack. His bright red ass was up in the air. What I couldn't make out was the tangle of black... something... that appeared around his crotch. I didn't realise I was staring. "CBT." "Sorry?" "CBT. 'Cock and ball torture'. CBT for short. I have his genitals lightly bound in leather." "Does it hurt?" Chantelle cackled. "Only if he gets an erection." I shook my head and raised my eyes to Chantelle. "He confessed?" "Yep." "May I speak with him?" "Sure! Just let me take this gag off. Sorry, but his whiny English accent gives me the shits sometimes." I almost laughed at her sense of humour as the ball gag was removed from Adrian's mouth. "H... Hello, Sir," he said after exercising his lips and jaw. "Are you all right, Adrian?" "Nothing I don't deserve, Sir." "What's going on?" Yeah Roger, go for the jugular. I wished I could punch myself. Smack! Chantelle smacked his ass hard. "Ohhhh..." "Tell the man!". But… what would he say? This hadn’t been the plan. They were just trying to find some like-minded people; just trying to blend. But then... Chelsea. Abby turned and found Chelsea’s perfect, smiling, freckled face very near her own. “I really need to find Justin.”Chelsea nodded. “Just tell me I can see you again.”Abby had one foot pointed towards the door, the parade, the chaos, and Justin… and one foot pointed toward Chelsea. “I- I don’t know. I really want that.”“Hold on a sec-” Chelsea stepped over to her bartender friend and returned in a moment. ”Here…” She stepped closer to Abby than she needed to, smirked, and took hold of her arm. “For when you get your phone fixed.” She wrote a string of big numbers down the underside of Abby’s forearm. “Ok?”Abby smiled and kissed her sweetly. “Ok.”-----Justin gripped the railing with both hands, breathing heavily, staring down into the heart of Pride. The bass was the first thing to come back to him, followed by the heat of the sun overhead..
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