Susan's second day at the resort with Kylie didn't start much better than her first day. Kylie had given her another tiny bikini to wear and then the pair had headed down to breakfast and then the hotel's pool and spa. Ever since Susan had learned this was a clothing optional hotel, she knew she wouldn't be spending much time wearing clothes this week.
The girls' first stop was the sauna. Kylie led Susan in and pulled off the girl's bikini top and bottom. She was told to lie down on the warm wooden bench face down. Kylie pulled a roll of tape from her bag and taped Susan's ankles together and then did the same to her wrists. Then she pulled Susan's feet up to her butt and taped them to her bound wrists, hog tying her. Susan started to complain so Kylie placed a strip of tape over her mouth. Kylie sat down on the bench next to her friend and patted her head. Susan lay face down as long as she could, but the sauna bench was very hot and she felt her breasts burning. They were still sore and tender from the milking machine last week, so the girl rolled over onto her side. She knew this meant she was exposed if anyone else entered the sauna but she felt she had no choice.
Of course, no sooner than she had done so, another woman came in, wearing a white towel. She looked at Susan and then at Kylie and paused. Kylie spoke, "Sorry, it's really the only way I can keep this one under control." Susan rolled back over onto her chest to cover up.
The woman smiled and took a seat opposite Kylie. "I knew when I agreed to come to a place like this with my boyfriend that I would see some strange things. Do you guys come here a lot?" Kylie explained that this was their first time and then the women started talking about the resort. Susan now understood why they were here and that this place was a swingers resort where "anything goes". This was not good news for her. She rolled back onto her side as the heat was too much on her chest.
The other woman approached Susan and ran her fingers along her side. The girl squirmed at the woman's warm touch. "She's very pretty," the woman said. Kylie nodded. "Is she yours?"
Kylie hesitated. "Well, not specifically. But she knows she must do what I tell her or there will be serious consequences." Kylie was staring at Susan as she said this.
"I will have to ask my master if we can play sometime," the woman said. Kylie agreed that would be nice.