Alicia's Long Weekend

Alicia Black's tastes in erotic recreation run in a strange direction; one of latex, leather and intricate, inescapable self-bondage. She's largely asexual. At least, she's pretty sure she is. People don't seem to do much for her at all. What she loves is prolonged, inescapable bondage. And since she has no time or, to be honest, much in the way of social skills, she is happy to settle for self-bondage.

Or she was until Susan Sieburt caught her sleeping, tied up inside her leather sleepsack. The aftermath of being caught and lectured about screwing up the alarm had been an orgasm so intense she had nearly blacked out.

And now... is self-bondage going to be enough?

She knows that someday she will take it too far.

Is this the time she will need help to get out of her self-imposed predicament? Has her subconscious managed to brainfart something vital again? She's been very careful, but getting caught is not as bad as needing help and not getting caught. Getting caught... makes her clench.

She could just ask, but that thought gives her the opposite of a clench.

Susan told her there will be a price for rescue and she's not sure if she wants to pay it or not!!!