Dark Encounter

Bert kneels on the floor in front of the futon, nearly naked. A raise cage encloses his quiet, limp dick, and keeps it that manner. His hands, handcuffed in front of him, were cupped under a portly glass ashtray. His ankles were sheltered together with metal ankle cuffs. He loved looking at her shoulder measurement lengthwise black hair and gentle brown eyes. He measured himself lucky whenever she invited him over. She’d invited her acquaintance and co-worker, Holly, over for an day of fun. She was amazed that he returned calculate and time again for her to taunt and torment.
Shauna puts her cigarette out and gets up when she hears the bells. She opens the door, gives Holly a sizeable hug, and leads her into the living wage room.
Holly looks down at Bert.”
Holly and Shauna sit down on the couch with Bert between them.
Bert winces from the smoke. He tries not to stare at Holly’s soil blonde hair. She’s a few inches taller than Shauna, and a trivial slimmer. “Thanks for welcoming me over, Shauna.”
Shauna smiles. “You’re appreciate, Holly. I hunted to show him off. “Yes, I can see why. He’s cute, kneeling in front of us and investment our ashtray.
Shauna turns to Bert and guidelines, “Slave, get us some refrigerated tea.” The ankle manacles make it trying for him to park up. The procession is just lingering enough for him to pluck out his right leg forward and position his foot on the opinion. Carefully, he lifts himself with his exact leg, and gets his not here leg under him. The strain on his piling muscles cramps them for several years afterwards.
Bert puts the ashtray down on the aim table and walks into the kitchen.
As almost immediately as Bert vegetation the room, Holly turns to Shauna, laughing. “You have him call you Bitch? “Yes. I didn’t be fond of it when he called me Mistress or Ma’am. Made me ring out so old.” She snickers and squirms in her seat. “Besides, the way he says it, it sounds kind.”
Holly leans back on the couch. “Where’d you encounter slave?”
Shauna leans back. “At the bludgeon. He came in one day. I heard from the other girls that he was looking for a woman to blow smoke in his look, so I wandered over. We clash with it off, and he took me to the Champagne extent and spent several hundred dollars. He told me about all the erotic stories he wrote, and how he’d always wanted a pretty young lady to dominate him and handle him like shit. He crooked me on so much that I rubbed my clit new that week, solely imagining doing to him what he’d told me.”
Holly lightly slaps Shauna’s thigh with the back of her offer. “Fuck, I never experience interesting guys at the bludgeon. I wish I’d seen him first.”
Shauna laughs. “I’m really you do. Anyway, I thinking of you when I unfaltering I could employment some help. If this facility out, maybe we can part him.”
Holly grins. “What do you hunger me to do?”
Shauna smiles. “Just stay on my lead for now. If you hunger slave to do something, solely tell him. I’ve already commanded him to abide by you.”
Bert profits carrying two tall glasses of frozen tea. He kneels down in front of the couch. The ankle blow chain and balancing the glasses produce him to take his calculate getting down first on his absent knee, and then on his appropriate. Holly takes the other tumbler, takes a few sips, but hesitates in charitable it back to him.
Shauna smiles at Holly. “You don’t have to take your drink. That’s what slave’s for.”
Holly hands her alcoholic drink to Bert. “Do you enjoy being our slave?”
Bert looks up at Holly. “Yes, Bitch Holly.”
Holly blushes. “Thank you slave. You deem I’m beautiful? When they’re finished, Bert slowly stands up and brings the empty glasses into the kitchen.
Holly turns to Shauna. “Why’s it so powerfully for slave to stomach up?”
Shauna smiles. I devotion watching him struggle to be on your feet up and genuflect down.”
Shauna bows quickly. “Thank you. I try to please. “Do you still see slave at the weapon?”
Shauna leans back on the chaise longue. “A couple of time a month. He takes me into the Champagne opportunity, and I kind him sit on his hands while I sit astride him and shock smoke in his tackle. I don’t even take my top off to any further extent. “No shit. Sounds reminiscent of you have him drinking out of your offer.”
Shauna snickers.”
Bert returns and slowly kneels down on the floor in front of Holly and Shauna.
Shauna kicks off her sandal, and lifts up her not here foot.
Bert takes Shauna’s ankle in his hands. Shauna deceit back on the sofa, squeezing her breasts and nipples through her blouse. She looks at Shauna with fright. She hurries and takes off her shoes and socks. After Bert finishes caressing Shauna’s foot, Holly holds up her exact foot.
Bert kisses the orb of Holly’s bottom, licking the sogginess. He licks the globe of her foot before he sucks on her toes. Holly throws her cranium back and closes her eyes, enjoying the ambiance. She squeezes her breasts and the stage with her nipples through her shirt.
Holly opens her eyes and takes her foot from Bert when she hears Shauna expertise, “That’s enough slave.”
Holly and Shauna beam while they stare at Bert struggle to attitude up. He gets the barb duster and starts dusting the mantle. Holly gets up and picks up a cat-o-nine tails flog. She stands behind Bert, surveillance him dust.
“You missed a stain, slave.” Holly smacks Bert across his back with the whip.
“Sorry Bitch Holly.” Bert flinches from the misfortune. He wants to please her. He dusts the covering.
Holly teases Bert by telling him over and over he missed dusting something, and whipping his back and bottom. She criss-crosses his back with crimson streaks before Shauna gets up and announces, “We’re going to the bedroom now.”
Holly and Shauna go into the bedroom. Bert puts the barb duster away and follows. He finds Holly and Shauna sitting on the side of the patch, naked. Holly has a more vigorous body than Shauna. He can’t benefit but notice their stiff nipples and full of meaning red swollen pussy lips. He smiles, knowing that his quota them sexually excites them.
Shauna gets up. She unlocks his chains, and locks them again behind his back. She takes a leather sphere gag from the last part table. He bites down on the rubber ball as she buckles the witticism on his head. She picks up a put together of clothespins together together with a two-foot span of yarn. She pinches each of his nipples in curve and clips them with the clothespins.
Holly snickers. The bind is sharp at first, but dulls a small piece after a instant or so. Shauna flicks the clothespins with her fiddle with. He twitches with every brush. She fondles his chest and back until she sees his lift get as stiff as the barred enclosure allows. Smiling, she fabrication down on the floor with her legs execution off the side.

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