She'd had dreams about being chained up like this, she'd had dreams about being sexually abused, but she'd never imagined that they would one day come...true. Now it was happening - and it was really quite exciting, even more exciting than her dreams had been. And the wine was good, too. The wine was very good. She picked up the jug and poured some more down her throat.She might have dozed after that. She had no way of knowing. But suddenly she was no longer alone. The glare of the sun, and. Was a young 21 and miss Z was in my class in uni this occurred pretty much on the same dayFriday night after not hearing from miss x for a since xmas, it was feb at this point, i received a call from her saying she was quite drunk and she was in a club and she wanted to come kip at mine, didn't see the harm, so she arrived at 3am and ill never forget opening that door, knee high boots, tight skirt and almost see through shirt with open cleavage. and as she walked she didnt say anything just the. I want to please your body with whatever passion I can to make you happy. Let me…Me (I interrupted him): Call me ‘mistress’ and I want to see your actions; not your words. I know most men are lying bastards. Get naked..The bartender was quick on following my order. He removed his uniform and stood naked with a semi-erect cock. I stood in front of him and began to grind my ass.Me: You see my lover; I will get this cock hard in no time with my body. I hope you learn something from this man. Isn’t. Then, while still kissing her, unbuckled his pants and quickly stood up taking off his shoes with his feet, then pulled his pants and underpants in one motion. Naked he straddled Susan body sitting on her small breasted chest and placed his hard cock inches from her face. He took her hand and placed it on his large hard cock and made her grip it with his hand over hers forcing her to stroke his cock back and forth. Fortunately he was facing me so I could see all the action. I didn’t dare move..