Carl had to admit, manhandling Nadia was quite a thrill. Some primal cave-man part of his brain swelled up as he had lifted the girl and carried her struggling body over his shoulder. The fact that he was buck naked with a throbbing hard on and was looking forward to ravishing her helpless form only made the whole scene feel more like a fantasy come true. Was this even really happening? Part of him knew she wasn't struggling as hard as she could, but she was definitely fighting enough so he had to<i>really </i>want to do this to her. Good thing he did.<br/><br/>Carl ignored Nadia's demands to put her down and turned to respond to Jamie's offer. A truce sounded fine to him. He wasn't sure exactly what Jamie wanted to do with Nadia, but he wondered if she had noticed that strap on in the bag. That would be hot.<br/><br/>"Sure, I think Nadia has enough fight for us to both to have fun, and frankly, I think I could use some help," he answered her with a grin, then let his eyes drift down her clothed body. "But... one last order for you. Everyone else here is pretty much naked and if you are going to top with me, you need to shed some clothes." The idea of the petite Jamie nude while  teasing and torturing the bound Nadia with him sent a surge of lust through him, making his cock twitch visibly.<br/><br/>As he set Nadia down on the table, she started to struggle in earnest, sensing a last chance at freedom. Carl had to be a little more aggressive in pinning her, now enjoying feeling her struggle against his naked body as he used his arms and legs to control her writhing form. This close to her, watching her face as she fought against him, Carl knew that she was battling herself as much as him. If she really wanted to get free, she would have escalated things to the point where he'd have to use enough force to potentially hurt her. He would still have held her, but it would have been a no-holds barred battle. He didn't think she was acting though, she just couldn't seem to decide on whether she wanted to yield or fight and was stuck somewhere in the middle. Perhaps she sensed she couldn't win against his superior physical strength, or perhaps she was torn because part of her was enjoying Carl's display of power. As much as she fumed in protest, her nipples were hardened nubs that he could feel through her bra as they brushed his chest and his thigh felt only wet heat in the center of her boy shorts when it slid between her legs.<br/><br/>Jamie was surprisingly adept with the ropes. How had she made those loops so quickly? She was trussing up Nadia so fast that the red head didn't even realize what was going on at first. Carl was trying to figure out exactly what knots she was using, but Nadia was distracting him and Jamie was working so efficiently he couldn't follow her motions, slithering under the table and reappearing like some kind of bondage elf to lasso another one of Nadia's flailing limbs out of nowhere!<br/><br/>And then Nadia was bound! Carl stood up and moved to the foot of the table and admired Jamie's work as the petite blonde checked the ropes one last time. The sight was truly magnificent. Nadia was flushed with her struggles and panting heavily still, muscles testing the ropes futilely for a few more seconds before she slumped back in wary exhaustion. Her body was stretched out with her wrists together over her head and her legs spread wide. Completely exposed to whatever devilish delights Carl and Jamie wanted to inflict on her. The bra and underwear she had on were strangely erotic on her helpless body, like a last bit of protection, but Carl agreed with Jamie. They had to go. All in all, the reality was better than his wildest fantasy and Carl was happy to just admire her bound form for a long moment.<br/><br/>"Safe word?" he answered Nadia with a reassuring smile. "Definitely, that's the rule in the club. We have to have trust. But we also want people to take risks... I hope you trust us enough to push your own limits. You pick the word or a phrase. Whatever you want and something you won't say by accident. So don't pick, for instance 'carl, be my master' because you might say it accidentally." He chuckled at his little joke, but Nadia seemed unamused.<br/><br/>"I'm going to take off you underwear now," he said with a grin before crouching down and sliding his hands up her spread legs to reach the lacy material of her boy shorts. His lips followed one of his hands, kissing and nibbling up her inner thigh before he placed his mouth over Nadia's sopping wet sex. He kissed her open mouthed through the soaked fabric before he burrowed with his lips into her crevasse to grab a piece of the wet material in his teeth. Yanking back with his head, he pulled the almost translucent wet underwear from her mound before he grabbed it with his hands and started trying to tear it with his teeth. It was a lot harder than he thought and he struggled for a bit longer than he expected, cheeks flushing red in annoyance, before he finally got it to rip. Panting from exertion, he ripped the small hole he had created larger until the entire bottom half of her shorts were torn asunder and she was completely exposed.<br/><br/>"Umm, I think we need the scissors for the bra. That was kind of tough," he said to Jamie, rubbing his jaw slightly as he looked with pure wonder at Nadia's spread split, her pink folds glistening with her arousal.<br/><br/>"Wait a second Nadia, I'll be right back," he told her with a wink. Then he stood up and grabbed Jamie who was returning with scissors from the bag, pulling his co-dom close to confer with her. "Oh, and ummm.. what do you want to do to her? I've got a crop in the bag, some nipple clamps, some candles, a feather duster... oh and some dildos. And a butt plug!" Carl glanced over at Nadia as he realized he was speaking a bit too loud and she might have heard all that.<br/><br/>The truth was, now that Nadia was trussed and spread, all Carl really wanted to do was fuck her. But he knew he had to be more creative than that. It was good that Jamie was helping him as he probably would just climb on top of Nadia and sate himself after being teased for so long already tonight. But, he was so horny he was feeling awfully uncreative and impatient suddenly.<br/><br/>"You pick first... or maybe we should each take a toy and try to see what she likes more? Experiment a bit, you know?"