She awoke groggy, a little confused. Jesus, her shoulders and neck were sore! Left thigh, too, from where she's slumped against the bathroom floor. Wrists chafed a little from the cuffs.
Naomi lay in bed fantasizing about sex as she so often did. Her hypersexual nature was not so constraining for her now that she was living alone. Which usually meant that she masturbated as often as she could. But mere masturbation was usually not enough for her. She had slipped far down on the slippery slope of increasingly dirty sexual acts and fantasies, fueled by the excessive amount of porn she watched. Shit and piss play were some of the things that were currently on her dirty mind.
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These areas tend to gradually lose their value and become slums for gangs and various other troublesome individuals. Buildings degrade, good folk stay well clear and public services either break down or cease to exist. Prostitution rings spring up, pimps take over, violence erupts and the cops sit and eat doughnuts. And it would be much more inconvenient for her if those two lovely hands were tied firmly behind her back and she had a seemingly uncontrollable craving for human waste of all kinds. It was the pitch black of midnight outside the disused public toilet block when Samantha groggily came too.
Presuming that she was either shopping or round her friends, I let myself in and made a cup of tea to refresh myself while I got ready to take a bath. As always, the heater was on timer giving me my usual tank full of hot water before dad got back and wanted his share. After finishing my drink, I took off my shoes then trundled upstairs into my bedroom and took off all my clothes, and then walked into the bathroom carrying my dirty linen which I then put into the wash basket, locked the door and started to fill the bath with hot water. Before I carry on, let me tell you a bit about myself and my family.