<div class="floatleft">(http://i247.photobucket.com/albums/gg142/ElectricBadger/SlimSuzie.jpg)   <br/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: andale mono;"><em><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Suzie Lao</span></em></span></div> </div>Alex struggled to wakefulness amidst a variety of minor aches and pains.  Her shoulder still hurt, although only dimly: the effect of anesthetic and modern medical attention had it well on the way toward mending.  The ache of stretching was more acute, her arms pulled over her head and bound together, pulled taut while other bindings on her ankles spread her legs wide and likewise lengthened her out on the soft cloth beneath her bare skin.<br/><br/>She was blindfolded and strapped down on a bed, her cunt exposed and open and throbbing with the same dull pain as her breasts.  This sensation was harder to explain.<br/><br/>Long, soft hair was spread across her naked torso; Alex could imagine the blue strands.  The heaviness of a head pillowed on her navel, rocking softly, a tendril of silk curls teasing Alex's clit with every motion, each accompanied by a small, choked gasp.<br/><br/>A masculine voice murmured something, too soft for Alex's drug-dazed ears to understand at first, and the bed's rocking motion quickened and intensified.  A moment later Alex realized he'd said, "She's awake."<br/><br/>"Oh, god, do it harder you goddamn son of a bitch," Suzie demanded.  Again the thrusting grew more forceful, the pressure of Suzie's body against Alex's side pulling sharply against the ropes binding the slave to the bed.  Suzie sat up, still being pounded by the unknown male, her hair trailing up Alex's stomach and across her breasts and aching nipples.   "Sit up and kiss your mistress, slut, while Roger fucks me."<br/><br/>